Insight

Chapter 17 - Evelyn Sits Alone In A Cheap Motel Room

Far across town in a drab, flickering motel room near the industrial district, Evelyn stared blankly at a small television screen.

The news broadcast showed footage of Clara cutting the ribbon at her gleaming new philanthropic foundation.

Evelyn reached for a chipped ceramic mug of instant coffee, her hands shaking violently from stress and malnutrition.

She was completely alone, abandoned by the high-society friends she had cultivated for over forty years.

May you like

Her son was facing a forty-year federal prison sentence, and her name had become a punchline across the nation.

She turned off the television set with a plastic remote, plunging the dingy room into a heavy, suffocating silence.

Related Stories

Other posts