Katie's POV
Eloise!" I gasped, taking a step back. My back is hitting against the shelf stacked with files. She's not looking friendly, like the way I knew her. Something had changed. She's all dressed up in a cops uniform, I should have known she was working late.
"I don't know what you want to achieve by coming here, Katie Bradshaw. But it was stupid." She says, her hand going to her back. She's bringing something out and I know it's either a cuff or a gun, or both. Either way I'm screwed.
"I-I had to s-see what I d-did to become p-public enemy number one."
"What's that? A denial?" She scoffed.
"N-no, that's me d-defending myself. I d-don't know what I'm being w-wanted for."
"You don't know what you're being wanted for? You murdered your parents, Katie. I always knew there was
