Chapter 47 The Pot Calling the Kettle Black

• "Ms. Gale, what's wrong with Noreen?" Jonathan asked.
• "You'll have to ask them!" Zoey, who had just finished checking on Noreen, was visibly upset. At Jonathan's words, her cold gaze fixed on the Larsons, filled with a sharp, bone-chilling frost that even the midday sun couldn't melt.
• "What did you do to Noreen?" she demanded. She had known something was off—there was no way Noreen would start coughing up blood on her own.