Chapter Ninety-Two
Christine Collins
 
     Mrs. Collins could not get up from the couch in her house because she did not have the ability, as if she was nailed to the couch, her hands and spine were sweaty and she stared in astonishment and horror at the woman who was standing in front of her with wide eyes. Christine barely said, "Amy!" Then she tried her best to be calm.
Unfortunately, she was right and that woman was Mrs. Moyes, who was standing in front of her, but Christine was terrified of seeing her.
   "Why are you afraid of me, Christine?"
    Christine said to herself, "Anna and Peter are not here now, how good it was, they should not be here." Then she swallowed her saliva hard and smiled half-heartedly and said, "What are you doing here after all these years?"
   Mrs. Moyes took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Christine and took her hands in a friendly way and squeezed them.
   Mrs. Collins, who had become like a ghost, slowly turned her eyes to Mrs. Moyes, who had her head down, and said in an unfamiliar voice, "Why did you come here? What do you want from me, Amy?"
   Amy raised her head and looked into Christine's eyes and said, "The address, Martin's address; where is he? Is Martin alive or dead?"
   Mrs. Collins said with all her hatred, "I wish he was really dead." After saying this, the pressure on her chest was lifted.
   "So he's alive, I want the address of where he lives, I have to see him."
   Christine did not know where Martin lived, but her sense of doubt and curiosity was aroused, so she said, "Why do you want to see him?"
   Mrs. Moyes, who was not normal, said, "I want to see him and ask him why he did this to my life? Why did he suddenly change so much? Why did he kill my children?"
   "Because he's a madman."
   "But I don't believe he's a madman."
   "So I will never give you his address, dear friend, it's impossible, so get out of here now."
   Mrs. Moyes looked surprised in the same state and as the words came out of her mouth with difficulty, she said, "Why are you doing this to me?!"
   Mrs. Collins let go of her hands in an unfriendly manner and got up quickly, took a few steps to the door of her room, then suddenly stopped and without turning to Amy, said, "Get out of here." She said these words with all the coldness. Anyway, she quickly entered the room and slammed the door behind her.