Chapter 13 Utterly Uninterested
- As if Velma had seen her savior, a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in her eyes.
- “I'm looking for it,” Velma quickly responded.
- “Mr. Fleming, what happened to Velma? Why is she kneeling on the floor? I don't know what's going on today. Ever since Mrs. Fleming came back, I've been feeling incessantly itchy. I was thinking of asking Velma to help me find some insect-repelling essential oils.”