*Claire*
I cannot believe what I just heard.
Amber is right? What on earth is he playing at? I stare at Nathaniel, and he just stares right back. Right here and now, I could slap him I am so frustrated. This is precisely what I told him about the other day. This is the thing I mentioned, and here he is doing it again.
I don't need to be sided with all the time, but now more than ever I feel bristled up one side and down the other.
“What do you mean? Nathaniel, you know finding connections is probably our best bet right now, right? Not waiting for test results. We shouldn't even be in here. We're contaminating the crime scene," I state firmly, feeling my heart pounding harder in my chest. I feel sick, but I keep a stern face as Nathaniel nods slowly.
“I think Amber is right. Forens
