Fristy shouted, "Gemma York, you're the one trying to wriggle out of it. That year it was clearly you who came to me, you who threatened me. You said you just wanted money, you even said you wouldn't hurt Aya. That's the only reason I agreed to help you. You're the one who created this sin, and yet you shove it all onto me. Gemma York, God is watching three feet above your head—feel your own Conscience, don't you feel guilty at all?"
Gemma York laughed loudly. "You still have the Face to talk about gods and Conscience? Fristy, I really have never seen a Woman more vicious and more insidious than you. You have absolutely no bottom line. Even when retribution comes, you still refuse to admit the crimes you committed."
Fristy still stubbornly refused to admit it. "I'm not guilty. Why should I admit anything?"
"Do you think anyone will believe you? Fristy, do you really think that for so many years I never kept anything back from you?"
