Broken dishes and food scraps were everywhere, what was Eric Walker going crazy about? How could he be throwing plates in my house? I held back my anger, squatted down to clean up. Just as I was halfway through, I heard the door creak open. I turned around to see Eric Walker walking in.
His face was dark, he closed the door and walked over to me with his arms crossed.
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