ALIONA'S POV
My entire spine trembled with a cold shiver. It was happening too much, and too fast. I was going to be judged accordingly.
I stared at the faces of the elders. Despite the forlorn look etched on their faces, I caught a glimpse of anticipation in their eyes.
“Young lady, you stole from Sophia Clarks,” His voice dripped with indignation.
I raised my head to face him. “I didn't—”
Beta Wilson, cleared his throat. “But there are solid evidences against you,”
“Oh Wilson, common. Don't talk like a retard,” Prof. Lewanosky interjected. Beta Wilson's chest rattled with a growl. The other man ignored him, and continued. “You of all people know that could be a mistake,”
“Mistake you say?” Beta Wilson interjected. “Her bag wasn't even in the victims room to start with,”
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