Meet Siska
When it was one o'clock in the afternoon, Alexa and Melvin were already at the police station to meet Siska. They were sitting on wooden chairs in the visiting room, waiting for Siska who was being picked up by prison officials.
"I don't feel good," muttered Alexa, who looked fresh in a colored dress with closed sleeves, letting her hair down and then wearing light make-up and a small gold branded bag.
"Don't worry, if she attacks it will make her punished even more severely," said Melvin, who looked relaxed in black jeans combined with a gray shirt.
Alexa took a deep breath. "I just feel like she wasn't the culprit, and it's a shame that she has to go to jail...I wouldn't be surprised if she would get mad at me because anyone would be upset if she was innocent but punished."
"You care about her?" Melvin smiled faintly as he glanced at Alexa.