Chapter 5

Minnie and Miley shot threatening glances at Mrs. Harris, who wiped the sweat from her face. She looked away from us.

"They're sleeping in their room. Would you like me to wake them up to talk to you?"

"No."

The call ended.

Hope faded from our eyes.

Mrs. Harris was back to being tied up. "I'm sorry! I have to think of my children—"

They shoved a rag into her mouth and cast her aside.

"Get on with it! Quickly! Kick them hard!" Minnie yelled. "There's no way their disgusting spawns can hold onto these vixens' bodies any longer!"

They kicked us harder, yet nothing happened after a dozen blows.

"If the babies refuse to leave, we should do something to them so the Pendragons won't even want to look at them anymore," Miley suggested.

"I ruined her face, though. Isn't that enough?" Minnie questioned.

Miley decided against explaining to her sister and went straight to action. She ordered someone to pick up a tool and carve the word "skank" into our flesh.

"Remember to carve it mult