Antonio's POV
I was sitting in front of Amelia's former best friend. She was sitting there with fear in her eyes but would not tell me a thing. Ever since this lawyer walked into the room and sat with her, she was a nervous wreck. I came in to talk to her, and the only thing she replied with was,
"I want a lawyer of my choosing." Arms crossed, legs shaking and I swore a tear went down her face when I left the room after she made that request. Something was not right about this but I couldn't get my finger on it. No matter how many times we went into her background, it was the same thing. I kept checking the cameras from when Amelia's father first started to show up and I detected no signs of her not wanting to do it. They of course argued here and there but I couldn't keep tabs on that
