Chapter 523 Testify Against Charlene McKinney

The police officer thought it would be unkind to snuff out Deirdre’s hope, so he asked tactfully, “Do you have any solid proof, Miss McKinnon?”

“Proof?”

“We can’t sentence someone based on he–says–she–says. We need more witnesses and evidence.”

“Don’t I count as an eyewitness?”

“You do, but since you’re blind, the defendant can easily weasel her way out of this accusation. It’s really hard to make a solid case if you’re the sole witness.”

A person came into Deirdre’s mind–and the color in her eyes darkened. She thinned her lips. “I… I know another eyewitness, but I don’t know if she’s willing to help. Regardless, I’m willing to try. Can you help me summon this person? Then I’ll talk to her alone.”

Maeve O’Keefe was brought in a while later. Despite her seemingly calm expression, she was gripping the edge of her skirt tightly as though she had predicted this outcome. The police escorted her into an interrogation room, where Deirdre was already waiting.

almost fully healed–if one were to look over the scars, they would be quickly sucked in by her

as well as all the other schemes the

well and unharmed.

her eyes to the table placidly until she spoke. Lifting her head, she

realized Deirdre was asking about her daughter’s abduction, and her eyes watered. “Yes! Oh

know that

or me, Miss McKinnon. I

steadied her breath. “You didn’t

away from her eyes. “Of course not, dear.” She chuckled, morose. “Though I guess you don’t believe

I believe

stared at her at

were forced to play your role in the abduction because they left you no choice, but it doesn’t change the fact that you

Brighthall’s side,” replied Maeve, but her face was pale with

has been murder all

of color was drained from

a cliff to save myself.” Deirdre continued. “My survival was a miracle. It was more than likely that the water would swallow me whole. I

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