Without
noticing it, she had arrived at the cottage.
Silently, she walked through the front door. For a moment, she had managed to convince
herself that Benjamin was out. That idea
disappeared fast when he came storming into the room.
“Where have you been? The bell signaling the birth rang over an
hour ago,” Benjamin said.
She pushed past him, answering, “We
had to bless the baby and find out the name and pray.”
“Sandra stopped by. You are required to attend a seminar tonight
with a group of the new Level Fours,” Benjamin said. Elizabeth
walked into the bedroom and picked up her tote bag that she used to carry her
Rose Bible and notebook, but she also threw in her journal and scarves. “I am not your secretary, wife!”
He stormed into the bedroom after
her, grabbed her by the shoulders, and whipped her around to face him. Elizabeth
pushed against his chest and tried to twist out of his grip, but he just
squeezed harder.