"Don't act like you are confused. I have a great sense of observing things even if I am in a mental breakdown and deep stress. I need some answers and I hope you cooperate to let me be enlightened." Cledwyn sighs, "Go on, fire on your questions to me. I will not hesitate to answer any of those. If I do, slap me on the face." He took a seat on one of the chairs that were in there as Phoebe sighs and took a deep breath to prepare herself for asking the questions. "What do you mean you must be the one to blame for the death of the man?" Cledwyn's face went a bit pale as his eyes wander, looking for answers inside his head. "Well, I said that to comfort you in that situation. I am not the best to comfort people so I know you may be mistaken that for something. Besides, I can be the blame as we
