Sandra looked away. "At a time like this, shouldn't you be wishing I were dead? Why would you still remember about giving me a role?"
"When I found out you were the one who almost killed Seth Quinn, I did wish you were dead! And I still haven't forgiven you. But... I don't know why.
I guess I just feel like it's a shame, a pity. You didn't have to end up in this situation. You could have had a better career, a better life, but..."
Clara Grant spread her hands helplessly.
Sandra didn't speak, nor did she look at her.
After a moment, Clara Grant stood up. She glanced one last time at Sandra, who still refused to look at her, and said nothing more before turning to leave.
She had only taken two steps when Sandra suddenly stood up and called out to her back, "Actually, I didn't want to kill you..."
Clara Grant's steps faltered, but she didn't turn around.
