"We already have evidence of your crime in our hands," the interrogator advised. "It's better for you to cooperate with us sooner rather than later."
"Evidence?" Tiffany Lynch looked up. "It was Hannah Winter who gave it to you, right? She knew it all along. She knows everything. She did it on purpose. She just wants to see me utterly defeated and she'll be happy. It's her revenge! Revenge!"
As she spoke, her eyes widened, and she seemed ready to pounce, but she was quickly restrained by the people beside her.
Tiffany continued to mumble to herself, touching her face and laughing foolishly, "It's revenge. She's jealous of me, jealous that I'm prettier than her, jealous of this face of mine..."
The officers in charge of the interrogation exchanged looks and shook their heads.
*
The police had barely left the hotel room when Arnold Simmons received the news and rushed over.