"But it wasn't me!"
"We have evidence proving your innocence, but we have evidence proving that you're guilty. What chance do you have?" Officer Bradford said. "Sorry girlie. You've got no chance."
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"I'm innocent!"
Noah heard muffled shouts, and pleads for justice from inside the room. He wanted to barge in there. He wanted to help. But what if he couldn't? What if what he said, or did, helped the police file charges, or he froze up, or he— He said the wrong thing?
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"I- I can prove it."
The officer raised his already raised eyebrows. Ahana wondered if they would raise right off his head. "Is that so, girlie?" He said. "Why didn't you say this before?"
The prisoner muttered something under her breath, and he didn't quite catch it.
"Sorry, speak up a bit girlie, I can't hear you."
Ahana shook her head. "Nothing."
"Then where's this evidence?"
"Can I— can I make a call?"
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A Broken-Hearted Murder
Mystery / ThrillerA girl. A boy. A killing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ TOP SECRET Character Files Name: Ahana Amaretti Motive: None Age: 16 Relationship Status: Currently has a love interest, not in relationship Gender: Female Clothi...
