#Chapter56

At the station, Michael was sitting in the interrogating room, his hands were cuffed and he had them on the table, his head was bowed as his thoughts ran wild. The door opening made him look up, he looked straight at detective Hale who sighed and approached him. Pulling the chair opposite him, he sat down and the two men looked at each other for a long time before Hale cleared his throat then turned on the recorder, “we already know your name, who you are and all that. Let’s go straight to the point, may I know why you wanted to kill Mr. Newton?”

Michael said nothing, he...