Up until this point in my “friendship” with Cecilia Steyn, there had NEVER been a reason to be scared of her or even slightly worried, at the least. This was the first time Cecilia had made a threat towards me, all simply because I was confused… ultimately, because I wasn’t just “doing as told without question”. I don’t think I could ever accurately explain this moment; the fear and the icy cold shivers that ran down my spine; the look in her eyes and the tone of her voice; everything. Little did I know that I had witnessed a glimpse into the truth, at this moment. Little did I know that this was the moment that I needed to start fearing for my life.
