Chapter 67

Mildred POV

I could feel several pairs of eyes burning into my skin as they stared at me intensely. I was extremely uncomfortable but unable to make any complaints apparently, my comfort was not the most important thing right now compared to everything else.

"So what is my punishment going to be?" I said, looking down at the floor.

Slowly I have been recovering memories of that day and all of them were horrific. They all appeared in my nightmares so vividly that it had to be my memory.

"I didn't do any of those things in my right senses, it's like there's something inside of me…I…"

"You will speak when you are spoken to!" One of them said and sweat was dripping from his body as he healed, apparently with all the power inside of him. Then he sat back down because he had practically sprinted up to his feet in order to yell that loudly. He wasn't the only one that was angry.

Or was it really as bad as I saw flashing in their eyes? I raised my head and mistakenly made eye contact with one