Chapter 12: So, Thank You, Mom

Jocelyn sat at the table and cut the steak, and occasionally drank a red wine, feeling quite comfortable.      For a long time, she had not enjoyed such a meal so quietly. In prison, everyone was rushing to the food lest there was no food left, and after returning the house,all she heard was the criticism for her. Half an hour later, at the end of her meal, there came a footstep down the stairs behind her. Julia was dressing in a Chanel's latest dress.While going downstairs,she stuffed the...