"You...you worry about how I repay the favor!"
Catherine finding herself at a loss for words due to her cousin was nothing new, but this time being tongue-tied in front of Lynn, the person involved, made her a bit exasperated.
She really had no idea how to repay Lynn for saving her life, and Sifrin was hitting where it hurt the most, cornering her.
"If I were you, I'd already be washed up, scented, lying on the bed, ready to make babies, unlike you, just playing dead."
Sifrin obviously had no intention of letting Catherine off the hook, as she was the type to stir up trouble even without reason, let alone when she was justified. She was definitely not one to let it slide.
"You..."
Catherine's hand shook like she had Parkinson's as she pointed at Sifrin, but she really couldn't muster up a retort.
Watching the two sisters bickering, Lynn unknowingly began to lean more towards Sifrin's side.
