Anger For lack of a better title for now
She knocked and Stacey let her in. Stacey gave her a sad smile and Silk noticed that she had red marks on her body. Michael was being hard on them. Silk almost laughed right then. “Where is my dress so I can be on my way,” Silk asked of Stacey finally. “Its up there on the table, I’ll go get it…” Stacey began before Michael cut her off. Michael’s voice filtered down to the door, “She can come up here and face me if she wants it.” Silk pushed past Stacey, now mad at how Michael was...