Winston's Pov
I was calm cause I needed to. Her crying meant a lot. She was guilty and again, she never knew something like that would have happened, I knew that was all she was going to say. But I still needed her to say a word. "Can you please stop crying, Elle? Yes, I believe your words, I know you will tell me the truth but if you're not willing to say anything to me, what do you expect me to do or how should I handle the case?" I threw different questions at her, trying to make her speak but instead, her cries increased the more.
"I'm sorry," she kept on saying on and on which was already starting to get me upset.
I held her shoulder but she was quick to move away which she had done several times and I knew it was because she was feeling so guilty. "This isn't going to be good,"
