"Hey, that old hag is actually threatening to kill herself on our doorstep. Evelyn, I'm going out to teach her a lesson." Wendy stood with her hands on her hips, itching to rush out and give May Warren a brutal beating.
"She was very pointed with her words just now. She accused us of kidnapping her son for revenge. The nosy neighbors are out watching again. I'm guessing in a few hours, the fake news about us kidnapping May Warren's son will have spread to every single household."
"The patrol searched the house inside and out yesterday. Unless we have a secret cellar, how could we possibly be hiding someone?"
Of course, the pocket dimension *could* hide a person now, but Evelyn wanted nothing to do with a brat like that. 'Just looking at him is irritating,' she thought, 'so there's no way I'd kidnap him and bring him into my space.'
Evelyn rested her chin on her hand as she gazed outside. "Invite her in. Since the last lesson wasn't enough, I'll teach her another one today."
