ARNOLD's P O V

The rain had already stopped, and I watched as Aunt Jane was taken into custody by the law enforcement officials. I didn’t show any compassion for her, despite the fact that she begged me to forgive her and asked not to turn her over to the authorities. She ought to be punished for attempting to kill my family.

‘‘Sir, are you coming with us to the station?’’ Jason questioned as he stood on the threshold of the entranceway, looking around the house as his eyes searched for Celestine.

‘‘She’s unaware of the situation that happened. Maybe… she's already asleep...’’ I brushed my hair in frustration for...