"I can do it! I'll take care of the fish right away," Selena said, rushing off.
True to form, the fish was even more lively this time, leaping out of the tank and darting around the kitchen.
Elena followed at a distance, leaning against the kitchen doorway as if watching a comedy. "Left side—no, right! It slipped into the gap! Honestly, Selena, how are you so clumsy? It's behind you now!"
Selena's head spun trying to follow the instructions, but she finally managed to grab the fish. Just then, it jerked, slapping her across the face with its tail.
Elena burst out laughing.
Selena ended up sprawled on the floor, soaked in water and reeking of fish. The rebellious creature thrashed one more time, flinging another splash at her, adding to her frustration and humiliation.
It was hard enough to catch, but now she had to kill it?
The very idea made her stomach churn. Still, thinking of the chance to win Sheryl Hale's favor, Selena forced herself to swallow her disgust.
