"Where were you last night?" Allison asked Peach, stopping her from taking any step forward.
Peach tried to wriggle her arm free from her sister's hold. "Why? Are you going to slap me again? Outside at that," she looked around the company, hoping someone would see them.
"Peach, you need to stop acting like a child! Mom needs us right now," Allison let go and took a step back.
Peach scoffed, looking at Allison from head slowly to toe. "I'm acting like a child," she made an air quote with her hand. "Because you won't let me know what's going on? Does Mum have a hand in what happened to Mila or not?"
Allison raised her hand but brought it down midway, "Look Peach, we are just going through it...and I think someone is trying to hurt our family. Do you think Mum can actually kill someone?"
"No..." Peach's voice, as well as her eyes, softened. "No, that's why I'm so angry when people accuse her."
