"What did you say?" Scarlette's eyes were wide as she stared at John.
"I said… they are charging you of murder. My lawyers are trying to find out the details but— "
A cold wave of dread washed over her. She didn't need to hear the rest of his words.
"I didn't kill anyone," she said. "I— Someone framed me!"
"Scar… calm down. Let's just wait for the lawyers to pose a bail. You know— "
"When is that?"
"I— " John's lips twitched.
"When are they going to take me out of here?"
"Scar, calm down. I am doing my best, alright?"
"It was Sienna," Scarlette said. "There's no way that she didn't do this!"
"You mean she planned all this?"
"Yes! That's the only way! She must have planned this in advance! That woman is crazy! She is rich and knows how to use her money! It should be her."
John shook his head.
"There is no way it was her. I don't think— Are you sure you haven't killed anyone before?"
"I— "