Anthony and Elijah had been the ones who had walked countless times to her father's office for discipline. Leah had never been on the receiving end of it. This had been the first time she was following her father, knowing there was a scolding waiting for her.
Scolding would be a wrong word, given that what was waiting for her was actually an interrogation session. All she could hope for was that Jones, not being in the room. Knowing someone was watching her, apart from her father was going to make her panic.
At least he was not working behind her, making sure that she would not escape. Her father opened the door, leaving it open for her to walk in first.
Leah entered the room, for once I did not seem like a place that was quiet, but rather daunting.
Without him saying anything, she occupied the seat in front of the table.
Leah heard his footsteps, they came close, crossed her and went to sit behind the table.
"Do you know what we are going to talk about?"
