Chapter 2

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After fleeing the crime scene, Evelyn finds herself in a state of shock and confusion. She tried to sleep, but the memories of Sarah's corpse haunted her. Nevertheless, she rose from her bed halting her sleepless night after she heard the sounds of strangers resonating from downstairs.

As the police officers entered the house, Evelyn's parents exchanged worried glances, their confusion mounting with each passing moment. Evelyn stood frozen in place.

"Good morning, officers," Evelyn's father greeted them, his voice strained with concern. "Is there something we can help you with?"

The lead officer, a stern-faced man with steely eyes, nodded curtly. "We're here to speak with your daughter, Evelyn Parker," he said, his tone clipped and businesslike. "We have some questions regarding her whereabouts last night."

Evelyn's mother gasped, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. "Evelyn? What's going on?" she asked, her voice trembling with fear.

Evelyn swallowed hard and prepared herself for the conversation that was about to unfold. "I don't know, Mom," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'll do whatever it takes to clear my name."

Evelyn followed the officers into the living room, with a grim sense of determination. The atmosphere was tense as they took their seats, the weight of their suspicion hanging heavy in the air.

The lead officer fixed Evelyn with a penetrating gaze, his eyes seemingly looking through to her soul that sent a shiver down her spine. "Ms. Parker, can you tell us where you were last night between the hours of 10 p.m. and 2 a.m.?" he asked, his voice like ice.

Evelyn's mind raced as she recounted the events of the previous evening. Every detail was crystal clear in her memory. "I was at home," she replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging inside her. "I went to bed early because I wasn't feeling well."

The officer's expression remained impassive as he studied her carefully, his skepticism evident in every line of his face. "And can anyone corroborate your alibi?" he pressed, his tone accusatory.

Evelyn's heart sank as she realized the implications of his question. She had been alone all night. She knew she was facing an uphill battle to prove her innocence.

But as the officers continued their questioning, Evelyn's attention was drawn to a small object on the coffee table. She frowned as she noticed a familiar necklace lying there—a gift from Sarah, now twisted and broken, as if discarded in haste.

Her hands trembled as she picked up the necklace, her mind racing with a sickening realization. Someone had planted it there, hoping to frame her for Sarah's murder. The weight of the false evidence pressed down on her like a lead weight, threatening to crush her beneath its weight.

"This isn't right," Evelyn blurted out, her voice shaking with emotion. "Someone's trying to frame me for something I didn't do."

The lead officer's eyes narrowed as he examined the broken necklace. His expression darkened with suspicion. "Ms. Parker, are you suggesting that someone deliberately placed this here to implicate you?" he asked, his voice dangerously low.

Evelyn nodded, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. "I swear, I had nothing to do with Sarah's murder," she insisted, her voice rising with conviction. "You have to believe me."

As the officers exchanged worried glances, Evelyn felt a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos. She may have been framed for a crime she didn't commit, but with the discovery of the false evidence, she knew she had a fighting chance to clear her name and uncover the truth behind Sarah's murder. And she wouldn't rest until she had justice for her friend and vindication for herself.

The lead officer and his team eventually realized they needed to reassess their investigation. Despite their suspicions, they lacked concrete evidence to detain Evelyn further. With no witnesses placing her at the scene of the crime and the false evidence undermining their case, they reluctantly agreed to release her.

However, they made it clear that their investigation was ongoing and that Evelyn would need to make herself available for further questioning if needed. Evelyn nodded solemnly, her relief tempered by the knowledge that she was still under suspicion.

As the officers left her home, Evelyn's parents enveloped her in a tight embrace, their relief palpable. They knew their daughter was innocent, but they also understood the gravity of the situation she now faced.

Alone in her room, Evelyn allowed herself a moment of respite. Her mind still reeling from the events of the day. She knew she was far from out of the woods, but for now, she was grateful for the chance to breathe, to regroup, and to prepare herself for the battle ahead.

With newfound determination, Evelyn vowed to clear her name and uncover the truth behind Sarah's murder, no matter the obstacles in her path. And as she stared out the window into the gathering darkness, she knew that her journey was only just beginning.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08 ⏰

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