Chapter 52: Pretrial Hearing

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Leal flinched when Dion slammed the photos on the table. Three days in jail, and he's already followed her.  "This is the victim and his horrible state."  He pointed to one of the three photos. It was the male janitor. "Your fingerprint was on his uniform. Why might that be?" He mockingly looked back at her.  Her blank look remained. "That is not my fingerprint. Again, I never went down there. How am  I  gonna   have my fingerprint if  I never went down there?" She stands by her first alibi. Even with the evidence, having a firm alibi will make them believe you more.   "Well then what were your footprints doing here? They even had blood in it, as shown in this picture." He pointed to the second picture. His look was sinister like he already knows everything. Like he has cracked the mys

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