While the two boys had been conversing in the room upstairs, Rosemary had been sitting down in the lounge with the others, trying to find out more about the whole situation. While a part of her knew that she probably shouldn't be asking about all this without Ryan's knowledge or consent, a larger part of her held a degree of morbid curiosity towards her brother's friend's dark past.
By the end of the story, however, she couldn't find any entertainment value. This wasn't some true crime story that kept people interested in it through the amount of mystery and speculation around it. This was simply a very real occurrence that was incredibly tragic and emotionally draining to both hear about and go through. For a long moment, she simply sat there, staring owlishly through her glasses.
Finally, she swallowed and spoke. "People really never suspected anything this whole time? No one tried to defend this kid? He was five, for crying out loud. Even if he somehow had done it, he couldn't have known what he was doing."
"It was mum's word against his," Chloe admitted, looking down. "Who were they more likely to believe? Besides, she said she didn't really mean to lie, she just panicked."
Rosemary frowned. Something wasn't quite adding up here. She knew that even good people made mistakes - of all people, a hot-headed thirteen-year-old like her could testify to that - but to blame a little child for something as nefarious as that, least of all your own child, took something else. "You really don't think she could hold a grudge against him for anything else? I mean, that's pretty low. If it really was a mistake, you'd think she'd try and take it back for the sake of, you know, not messing your own kid up for life."
"I'm not justifying it," Chloe said. "I'm just explaining it. She said afterwards that she did it for me so she could stay with me and I wouldn't be taken away from her."
"Well, would you want to stay with her, knowing the truth?" Rosemary asked, pointedly.
"It's not like I had much say at the time," Chloe defended.
"But you did just now," Rosemary pointed out. "You knew the whole story, and you were still considering going with her?"
"You don't know!" Chloe retorted. "You have no idea what it was like. She really was sorry, she spent years trying to make it up to me and be a proper mum. I can't just throw all that away."
"Just like she threw Ryan away?" Rosemary said back, letting some anger boil to the surface. "He did nothing wrong and yet he's been paying for what she did for years. Did she never consider what could happen to him, being dumped somewhere where he'd be treated like some child criminal?"
"It's better than both of us being taken!" Chloe let out, getting tired of the girl's attitude, before realising what she just said and clapping a hand over her mouth.
Rosemary's eyes widened while the rest of the house was stunned speechless for the second time that day. "Did ... did you actually just say that?!" Rosemary let out after a long moment. "It's better for your brother to be screwed up for life than for the both of you to be taken to a decent place where you could actually be taken care of?"
"It's ... not as simple as that," Tyler chimed in, though rather timidly. "Not all care homes are that great. The one I was in before this one was literally like a prison. It wasn't even meant to be a secure home or anything. The only reason I got out was that it burned down."
"That's only a matter of chance," Rosemary said. "Instead, Ryan was all but guaranteed to be taken somewhere like a prison, for no good reason other than his mum said so, while you were all but doted on, Chloe, treated like a fragile little princess."
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