Daniel Ashton
“How-thi-” she stutters, staggering backward, and I step forward thinking she's going to fall. “Stay away from me! You did this! This-this is not true.”
“-Kathrine-” I try to speak but she cuts me off, screaming at me.
“-No! This is why you came. You came here so you could do this, so you can get away with what you did!” she says, earning an incredulous look from me. She had her people do the test. She asked me to back off, and I did.
“-Are you listening to yourself? You handled this whole procedure by yourself. How did I do this?”
“-I don’t bloody know! But you did it, you filthy monster. My baby is dead, and you come here and do this! You come here and deny her in her death! You will rot in hell!” she continues screaming, and I’m sure these rooms are soundproof, other
