*Zac*
“My sister wasn’t even supposed to be at my house, I didn’t even know she was in town”. I am talking to the victim's sister, it turns out it is her house. “And what do I even have to steal, she was killed for some cheap jewelry and seventy dollars in change from the kitchen drawer”.
I swallow and nod emphatically. “We are gonna find the people who did this, I promise you that”.
She nods slowly as she lets out a sigh. “They said that you were on the phone with her … when she was hiding”.
“I was”. I admit.
“She must have been so scared”. Her voice is riddled with pain.
I shake my head lightly and give her a small smile. “Actually she was very brave”.
“Yeah ?” She says hopefully.
“Yeah she was”. I confirm for her.
She is clearly struggling with her emotions, tears spilling from
