Ch.12

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It's been a week and I haven't seen any of the boys. I knew they would hate me, because of what I did. Today I'm going to court and I hope they don't show up. I don't want to hurt them even more. I look over at the door and see two police officers walk through and my lawyer. The police officer opens my cell and I walk over to them. I'm dressed and ready for court and now we're leaving. A few minutes later we're in the court room. I look around and see if I know anybody, but I don't. Time passes and it's my turn to go up to the stand. Today is the last day of the trial and I'm scared. I go up and sit down and wait for the questions.

"Zoey where were you the night of the murder? We're you at the beach?"

"I was at the beach that night."

"Did you know the two people that were killed?"

"Yes I did they were my friends."

"Well a witness said that one of them was your boyfriend. Is that true or not?"

I didn't want to answer that question, but I knew I had to. I looked at everybody in the courtroom and I saw all of the boys. They were in the second row waiting for me to answer the question.

"Yes he was my boyfriend and the girl was my best friend."

"So you were at the beach and you knew them. Did you see them that night?"

"Yes"

"Did you guys talk or hang out?"

"Yes we did"

"Okay, did you know your boyfriend was cheating on you with your best friend?"

"I found out that night that he was."

"How did you find out?"

"I saw them kissing."

"A witness said that you were drunk that night. Your only like 18 though, so that means you were under age drinking too. So I'm guessing you followed them and that's when everything went down."

"I um-

"So were you drunk and did you follow them?"

"Yes, I was drunk and I did follow them . I only followed them because I was going to confront him."

You were the last one to see them so my guess is that you killed them because you were mad and hurt. You were mad at him for cheating and mad at her for going along."

"I was mad, but I wouldn't hurt them."

"It's funny though because right after the accident you left the US. You were running from what happened."

"I came to see my brother."

"Was it? Or was it because of what you did. We have evidence Zoey."

"What do you mean?"

"Your finger prints are on the gun."

I didn't know what to say so I kept quiet.

"I'm done here you honor."

The guy walked back to his seat and sat down. A minute later the judge called for a 15 minute recess. In just 15 minutes I was gonna find out if I was guiltily or not.

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