"Y...you murdered you own father?" Madison asked in horror.

"I did." She answered curtly.

Madison heaved loudly as she shakily combed her fingers through her hair in frustration.

"Why? Why would you do that?" She asked again, her panic rising.

Riley's paused, her eyes twitching while her face held an expression that scared Madison the more.

"What's with that reaction mom? If you had done it yourself, I wouldn't have had to get my hands dirty." She grumbled.

Madison gasped and she collapsed on the bed with her hands wrapped around the back of her neck.

"Oh my God!" She groaned out loud as her fears increased which made Riley...