Chapter 21

I sat on the interrogation chair and stared at Zion in despair, who was arranging his notes. “It wasn’t like that,” I said in a hoarse voice, feeling I was about to lose my last and only hope.

I desperately hoped that the police would find out the truth about Yasmin and clear my name so I could… rest in peace.

Yet, based on the current situation, not only would the truth never be known, but my body would never be found.

“Officer Landon, she’s lying. She’s a liar,” I whispered in a hoarse voice.

Why didn’t you believe me?

Why wouldn’t anyone believe in me?

Why did everyone believe in Yasmin?

“Officer Landon, we’ve spoken to the people who knew Stephanie Carlson. None of them had good comments on her. Sounds like Stephanie had a terrible personality,” said Phil Jeffers as he walked into the interrogation room.

“On the other hand, Yasmin Bailey seems like a kind person. She almost got killed when Stephanie pushed her off the stairs. But she chose not to report it to the police and forgave Stephanie instead.”

Phil was obviously siding with Yasmin.

Zion stopped writing his notes and said, “What you have heard or seen may not be the truth.”

“What is the truth then?” Phil was puzzled.

“Evidence.” Zion pointed at his notes. “I only believe in evidence.”

Humans might be complicated and unpredictable, but evidence would never lie.

I stared helplessly at Zion, not putting much hope on him anymore.

No one would believe me, not until my body was found.

are

take a peek at

were old burns caused by electrocution and cigarettes, as well as

a pretty face, but his body is fully

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he’s got the looks and was mentally ill.

silence, and then he said, “He has nothing to do with this case. Besides, his mental illness history could pardon him from legal responsibility. And he has no

Zion was getting to. He wanted them to release

grry’s crazy and aggressive. He might hurt ordinary civilians if we release him…” Phil

murderer! A murderer!” I shouted at Zion.

was he letting Steve go?

was mentally ill.

need to pay for what he

his life was, that didn’t change the fact

had killed so many

else

know of.” Phil shook his head.

those people asked for it. No one asked them to go

think Steve

so I angrily left the interrogation room.

was right in front of him, yet he let him go again and again.

women might die because of his

of the police station. For some reason, I could feel the bone–chilling

lift his shoulders as he felt cold in the wind.

difference in the day and night temperatures. Yet,

here.” Zion came out for

be surprised that someone actually bailed a psycho from an

at Steve, feeling a little

suddenly raised

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