"You are family. Let bygones be bygones. She is your sister."
"She is not my sister, let alone my family. I'm going to get some sleep first."
When Jocelyn woke up, it was dark.
She walked around outside, looking around from time to time.
What was she looking for?
Konner came over with documents. "Jocelyn, hasn't Theresa come yet? Can you give her a call?"
"It's best if she doesn't come. I have to go to work."
This time, Konner held Jocelyn arm.
He looked so serious that Jocelyn had to call me.
There came the prompt voice. "Sorry! The subscriber you dialed is power off."
Jocelyn looked up at Konner.
"I told you she would only cause me trouble. She has turned off her phone and refused to answer my call. She is just blaming me for not replying to her messages. She'd better never turn on her phone."
Yes, my phone would never turn on again.
"By the way, it's been four days. Has no one claimed the body yet?"
Konner shook his head. "Not yet."
"What on earth is her mother doing? Hasn't the family noticed that their child is missing? Forget it. I'll go and paint the portrait."
Jocelyn went in hurriedly.
Jocelyn, my family is you.
About two hours later, Konner rushed in.