From Victim To Victor

t sign. It clung to me like a wet blanket, a s

, followed by the others, demanding

that

it off. It'

the electricity bill: an exorbitant $485.62, more than

e? Can' t afford it? I tho

fair, to be liked. The feeling of pure injustice burned wi

M, Chloe. And we're not

iece by piece. My phone-my only lifeline-was next, then a brutal beating,

He heard the fabricated lies, the slander about my character, and bel

c phone call from my best friend Jessica, pierced through the despair, and then the thundering demand