d up to the curb outsid
nd slid a pair of dark sunglasses over his eyes. He looked at the dirty brick bu
him. She wanted to see his face w
ed to see whoever was in charge. A young officer p
isher was a heavy-set man with graying hair and ti
lasses and tossed them on
e my lawyers have already called you. This entire situ
n." He didn't argue. He simply reached into a manil
marker, but the sheer amount of crimson red
laced a clear plastic evidence
's limited-edition Hermes Birkin bag. The pristine
on of a second, a cold, suffocating flash of genuine panic striking his chest. But he ruthl
ngerous, icy register. "I want to see exactly what k
Forrest like he was
lood at that scene. The medical examiner gave a preliminary report. Bas
eaned back in his cha
she bought blood bags. She was the star of her th
it made the overhead fluorescent lights flicker. He was taking her
lecture on Carmen's "histrionic persona
tormed into the ro
cheeks. Her eyes were bloodshot and swollen from crying. She had
ing there, looking perf
mond! You abs
ice could stop her, she swung her arm
rough the entire bullpen.
ze. In his entire life of wealth and privi
turned back to Brooke, his eyes
gressively at his chest. Tea
erywhere! And I heard you out in the hall telling them she's faking
er. "She is faking it, Brooke. An
esk. She turned to the Captain. "She texted me at 10 PM! She said her stomach was i
hit Forrest like
t completely pale. He remembered the stomach pa
instantly caught the flash
e turned back to Forre
abused her for years! Everyone saw it, but she defended you! And now she's bleeding
laring at Forrest now. The dis
sment and rage. He pointed a shaking finger a
idn't look at Brooke. He
m officially making you a person of interest in this case. I need
irst time, he realized his money co
cry for her. It was the first wa

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