When we met.

I The Coward.

At The Station:

I sat in the interrogation room looking at the glass in front of me, I knew people were behind it talking about what I've done. I rest my head in my hands as I couldn't process anything, I still don't know whether or not Lindsey and the baby are alive, the ambulance service may have found a heartbeat but I don't know who it belonged to. Instead, I was hear being accused of something that was right to do, I couldn't let Damien get away with what he did, what man would I be if I did. No, it was the right thing to do for Lindsey, he hurt her and my baby and because of that, they could be dead, all on the account of Rebecca. Lost in my thoughts I didn't realise the door had opened allowing two men to walk through, one being my lawyer and the other the guy who brought me here.