Chapter 13 Heart Want What It Wants

I glanced at Mary’s avoid gaze as she absentmindedly rubs her forearms. Concerned by the bruises on her arm and torso, I pulled her into the corner of the room out of the ear shot of anyone else.. "Mary, what happened? Did the mafia do this to you?" Mary shook her head, a sad smile tugging at her lips. "No, no.” She looks around, panic dancing in her eyes. “Elise I need this job. I promise I didn’t say a word.”