Hello, Uncle

The chair was made of steel! If it hit me, I might die.  Amy looked delicate, but it was a piece of cake for her to hold the chair up.  Bang! Harris lifted his leg and kicked Amy on the waist, so she fell to the ground, crying hysterically. "Thank you!" I looked at Amy with lingering fear. I didn't expect her to kill me with weapons.  Oh no! With a chair! That was my previous worry in the pet store. Secrets would bring me trouble.  "How are you? Alright?" Harris looked me up and down to make sure that I was safe and sound. "I'm fine!" Amy was being taken away by two strong men, so I shook my head. "Why? She hurt others and ruined herself." Right then, David looked at me with complex feelings in his eyes.  Then, he shifted his gaze to the bodyguard and asked, "Do you mean Jason from the Brown Group?" "Yes, that is him." I felt a chill down my spine. Did David recognize me? Should I say that I was a servant working for Jason? However, how could a servant come here with Harris? While I wa