Chapter 7: Targeted

Staring at the shredded fabric on the floor, Amy's eyes grew cold. There was no doubt in her mind—it had to be Lvy's doing. "Amy, Mr. Bailey is calling everyone to gather." As soon as Sal came in, she saw the broken clothes and was immediately startled. "Why are all your clothes torn? If you don’t wear the maid uniform, Mr. Bailey will kick you out!" Sal said anxiously. "Never mind that for now. Sal, can I borrow your uniform?" She knew all too well what would happen if she didn’t...