"I obviously plan to.....Tracy, mom has to discuss something very important with this uncle here. Why don't you go in that room and play on the phone till we are done with our conversation."
Mrs Watson, who was initially planning to disclose her bloodthirsty thoughts and ideas suddenly remembered her innocent daughter hiding behind her ans softly called out as she calmly directed her to one of the rooms.
Tracy, though confused and unsure of what;s happening around her, still obediently followed her mother's instruction. Besides, she herself didn't want to be around that scary looking uncle anyways.
As soon as Tracy left the living room, Mr Watson once again adopted her fierce look. It was as if her loving mother aura and look was just an illusion as she finally exhibited her reality.
