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.

Edrick said somewhat angrily. “Why can’t I be with

station with her,” the officer clarified. “But the interview needs to be completed with just her. She’ll be fine; this will only take a

hid it well and nodded at him, even going so far

from me and pulled out a notebook. “Now… Let’s begin. Can you tell me, in your own words, what

my experience that night. I started with the taxi ride, followed by discovering that Kelly was actually driving the taxi. But then, just as I was about to tell the officer how I was hit in the head and woke

said, holding his hand out as he furrowed his brow. “You said

“Midnight,” I said.

daughter in a taxi headed away from Mr.

which could cause a lot of problems. Not only that, but it could potentially get me

heart racing. I felt myself get even

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

tell the rest of the story. I told the officer about how I was hit in the head, and how Ella tried to run away. I then told him about waking up in the warehouse, tied to a chair with Ella beside

sick as I tried to say

Miss Fowler?” the officer asked. “Keep

“He

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 seat, sneering at me as she went on a tirade about killing us. I felt Ella burying herself in my side,

you to cooperate, otherwise this is going to take a long

few brief moments while beads of sweat began to form at the nape of my neck. “As I was saying, he was holding a gun to my head, and there was a bright light… H-He told me that he was going to kill me and Ella because he w-wanted Edrick

voice faltered. My throat felt dry and cracked, and I reached for the glass of water sitting