"I need this job, Molly. Injustice is nothing to people like us," I heard Agatha say, and my heart sank.
I had experienced a lot of injustice myself, which was precisely why I couldn't let this happen. But how could I protect her job?
The call ended, but it soon began ringing again. "Her job here depends on you, Molly," Nicole said as she answered the call. Gianni sounded worried.
"Molly, why did you not answer my call, and why did you hang up earlier?"
I thought of the best excuse to give to not complicate Agatha as I had no way of proving her innocence at the moment.
"It's nothing. I mistakenly dialed your number." I felt stupid with every word I spoke, watching the satisfied smiles on the faces of our oppressors.
Gianni wanted me to be strong, but faced with oppressi
