Inside the interrogation room of Police Station, the lights were painfully bright.
Eric sat slumped in the chair, his wrists locked in silver handcuffs.
He stared at the stack of evidence proving the fake black cards on the table. His lips trembled. Not a single complete sentence came out.
From the interrogation room next door, Flora's sharp screams kept echoing.
"I was really deceived! Go investigate if you don't believe me! I had no idea the necklace was stolen! Eric forced it on me! I'm the victim here! Why are you arresting me?"
Flora pushed all responsibility for receiving stolen property away from herself. She acted as if she were completely innocent, like a helpless angel who had done nothing wrong.
When Eric heard her accusations, he exploded. Like a wild animal, he slammed a
