Meanwhile, different from the peaceful scene being played in Sienna's room, the room at the end of the hallway was in chaos.
Orson swayed, his head growing lighter. "Ca–Can you come again?"
Britney hesitated, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked everywhere but at him. "I'm sorry. She th–threatened me..."
"You fucking bitch!" Orson snarled, face twisted with rage as he stormed forward and grabbed her collar. His eyes burned with anger. "She threatened you to hand over the supplies we painstakingly gathered? Are you kidding me?! Do you even know what you're saying?!" He shook her so hard her voice was squeaking.
"I didn't do it on purpose! I had no choice! She said she would throw me into the cold if I didn't listen to her!" Britney cried helplessly.
"Who fucking cares?!" He growled, chest heaving. "Literally that was all we HAD! YOU STUPID BITCH!" He hurled her to the ground.
