The slap was viciously hard with an audible smack, loud enough to be heard from outside.
Mrs. Daniel's face was directly slapped away, turning hideously bruised and swollen in just a few seconds.
A slap that made her shed tears, spit out a tooth mingled with bloody saliva, stars bursting in her eyes, and fell flat on the ground.
Mrs. Smith was breathing heavily, gripping her own collar with both hands, hysterically interrogating,
"Why?! What grudge, what resentment does our family have with you?! What made you commit such an act?!"
Mrs. Smith simply could not believe it, and absolutely could not accept it.
So, all the misplacements were human-induced?
Did the loathsome woman standing before them deliberately cause all this eighteen years ago?
