I did not need to be told were I was. The pale colored walls was enough to give me an inside to what I was up against. I didn’t need someone to tell me what was going to happen to me, because I was going to accused for killed Max and I definitely didn’t need to be told that I needed to get myself an attorney, because whether I won or not Max was dead and I failed him.
The uncomfortable mattress did not even phase me at all, nor did the stench of urine make me sick to my stomach. I placed my hand onto my belly and the hope of having Max’s child every time I touched it was not there anymore.
The unlocking of my cell made me look up and it was a female police officer, she did not look happy to see me. She probably though I was a murderer, who wouldn’t? I was right there with him the evidenc
