"And do you know who I am?" Tracie interrupted, her tone laced with amusement. She crossed her arms, tilting her head as she eyed him. "You know, for an empty barrel, you sure make a lot of noise. My ears are already hurting from all your nonsense. Can you be silent for just a second?"
Tracie's tone had been so harsh not only Marcus but Madeline and Fiona shivered at it. Fiona had always known that Tracie was a tough nut to track, but she didn't expect her to be defending her like this, especially since she still hadn't agreed on the debt she was owing the latter.
Marcus stared at Tracie, wondering who she could be. Then it dawned on him.
"You're that barbaric woman that threatened me over the phone the other day, aren't you?" He questioned, struggling to get up the floor. He was reeking of alcohol and Tracie had to cover her nose a bit to prevent herself from throwing up at that moment.
"It's a good thing you remember me," she replied.
