Rosalie's POV:
The door to the interrogation room swung open with a sudden click.
A young officer stepped inside, leaning down to whisper a few hurried words into Roderick's ear.
Roderick gave a firm nod and turned his sharp gaze back to Jerold and my father.
"We just brought Judith in. Our unit intercepted her at the rail station."
Given the timing, it was glaringly obvious that she had realized the truth was out and was attempting to flee the city.
Jerold's eyes snapped open, looking completely bloodshot.
"Where is she?" he asked.
"She is in the adjacent interrogation room. But per protocol, you are not permitted to have any direct contact with the suspect."
Jerold didn't move, but his clenched fists shook with a violent intensity, and fresh blood began to ooze from the cracks i
