"I don''t have your level of curiosity," Marion replied nonchntly.


    "But shouldn''t a normal husband get mad if he finds out his wife is hiding something?" Erica asked. "Why aren''t you reacting at all?"


    Marion repeated what he''d just said. "If she doesn''t speak, I won''t ask."


    Randy muttered, "You''re hopeless."


    "Let''s go upstairs. I''ll change your bandages," Marion suggested, walking over to Debra.


    She nodded. After all the chaos, she was feeling a bit dizzy.


    Just then, Gand and Liza poked their heads out from the second floor.


    Debra froze, wondering when they hade back.


    "Is themotion over already? That was quick," Gand muttered.


    He had been eavesdropping on the ruckus. Not sure about the situation, he had stayed put until things quieted down.


    "Everything''s fine. I knew it," Liza chimed in, nonchntly approaching Debra.


    Then she noticed a bandage on Debra''s forehead. "Wait a minute, how did you injure your head?"


    She reached for the bandage, but Marion quickly blocked her. "She needs rest." Debra tapped his hand. "It was a kind gesture. Don''t be so rude."


    Marion turned back to Liza and said, "Please step aside. She needs to rest."


    Liza moved aside and muttered under her


    breath, "What''s the biget


    deal? It''s not like I''m trying to steal


    her away. Right, brother?"


    Right, brother?"


    There was no response. She turned around and found Gand already gone.


    Hiding in a corner, Gand quickly texted Juan: [Big news! Debra is injured.]


    He silenced his phone and shoved it in his pocket when Liza''s gaze swept over.


    "What are you doing over there?" she asked suspiciously.


    Gand swallowed. "I..."


    "Are you sending messages to Juan?" she demanded.


    It wasn''t the first time he had done such a thing.


    Gand put his finger on his lips and whispered, "Shh! Are you trying to get me killed? You can''t tell anyone I''ve been in contact with Juan. Or


    else..."


    "What? You''ve been in contact with Juan?" someone asked.


    Erica and Randy had made it


    upstairs at some point ath


    now


    Wover


    king at Gand with


    Gand groaned inwardly, ''God! Can someonee and save me? Juan, where are you?''