Ella.
It’s been half an hour since the police arrived, questioning each of us extensively.
When I boldly named the person responsible, they regarded me with suspicion, unable to accept my accusation with no proof.
I instructed them to inspect her cameras, and they found they had all been wiped clean.
Jessica’s parents arrived just minutes after they left.
“What happened?” Ange demands, as she walks through the door of Jessica’s hospital room, with Michael following behind.
When she sees her daughter, she freezes, a strangled cry escaping her lips as she rushes to her side, shaking her arm.
“Baby, it’s mommy wake up,”
My bottom lip trembles and tears gather in my eyes as I watch Jessica’s mom frantic attempts to awaken her daughter.
As they both cry with each other at the loss
