His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 210: The Interrogation

Moana

When we arrived at the police station, Edrick helped me out of the cop car and held me closely as we walked inside.

Once we were inside, I immediately noticed that the other people who were there suddenly got very quiet and started giving Edrick and I strange looks. I tried to ignore it, but it was hard to do that when I had spent the last two days at work being whispered about. Only this time, I didn’t know whether they were whispering about my “unluckiness” as a late bloomer or whether they were whispering about the warehouse incident.

Either way, I felt myself getting somewhat sick as the officer led us down a narrow and fluorescent-lit hallway to the interrogation room.

We stopped outside the door and he opened it, letting me in. It was a small room with a metal table in the center, a couple of chairs, and a fluorescent light on the ceiling. I could see a camera in the corner of the ceiling and a “mirror”, which I was certain was a one-way mirror. I instantly felt even more sick as I wondered just how many people were watching this.

Suddenly, just as Edrick was coming in after me, the officer stopped him.

“Sorry, but I’m going to have to ask you to wait outside,” he said. He sounded amicable, but his words made me nervous, and I could tell that Edric was just as nervous.

could be with her,” Edrick said

that you could come to the station with her,” the officer clarified. “But the interview needs

in his eyes. I felt terrified, but I hid it well and nodded at him, even going so far as to shoot him a reassuring

I sat down sheepishly, holding my purse in my lap as he sat across from me and pulled out a notebook. “Now…

I began to recount my experience that night. I started with the taxi ride, followed by discovering that Kelly was actually driving the taxi. But

his hand out as he furrowed his brow. “You said that you took a

“Midnight,” I said.

were you taking your daughter in a taxi

revealed everything about Olivia, then it would potentially mean that the fact that I wasn’t Ella’s biological mother would be revealed to the public, which could cause a lot of

I…” I stammered, my heart racing. I felt myself get even

said. “I’m sorry for interrupting your story. You

told the officer about how I was hit in the head, and how Ella tried to run away.

say the word that I couldn’t seem to get

Miss Fowler?” the officer asked. “Keep telling

sorry,” I said quietly. “He was

head flashed through my mind. I felt myself slipping away from reality, being transported back to that horrible night. I saw Ella’s sleeping little body tied up to that metal chair. I saw Edrick’s head split open, blood pooling up on the floor around him. I saw Kelly, turning around in the driver’s

the officer said. “I need you to cooperate, otherwise this

brief moments while beads of sweat began to form at the nape of my neck. “As I was saying, he was holding a gun

the glass of water sitting