They made their way to the hospital garden. Cassie moved cautiously, trying not to make a sound. When they finally stopped walking, Cassie crossed her arms and focused her attention on the three men who approached her.
"What do you want?" she asked them confidently.
"We're here to collect a debt," the man who had spoken to her earlier replied. The other two stood silently, observing Cassie's every move.
Cassie couldn't help but blink in surprise at his words. "A debt? Do I look like I owe you something?" she sarcastically questioned.
She had no clue what this man was talking about.
When did I ever owe him anything? Besides, I had only just met him, so it was impossible for me to owe him anything!
"You don't owe us anything... but your father does to Don Smith," he said, causing a chill to run down Cassie's spine.
Cassie crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him, utterly confused. No.