WRATH OF ELIJAH WEST

HAYLEE'S BAGGAGE 1

Haylee’s head ached like a heavy rod had been smashed on her head a million times over as she opened her eyes. She looked to her side but could not find Elijah, but heard noisy yells from downstairs in the living room. Her mother’s voice was the predominant voice she could picture in her head, and at that moment she realized where Elijah could be. Her mother only had one person to yell at in the Greene mansion – Elijah the fool.

She sprung up from her bed, still in her meeting dress, zoomed downstairs to know what is happening with Elijah again.

Every eye glued on her when she reached the living room, she could not imagine what made them stare at her, but she could see Elijah standing alone while her mother picked on him in the presence of everybody seated, including Phil, Haylee’s third cousin who was not actively involved in the family’s business. She saw Daniel’s face blazing with fury, as he hung up a phone call.

“I knew you have always been a mistake,” Dorothy yelled at Elijah,