I'm Innocent( BWWM)

CH. 40 The truth, about her

CH. 40 The truth, about her

(Tucker POV)

We were at a diner, it seemed to be a comfortable diner with a lot of different people.

I noticed a group of LGBT people, who were talking about the upcoming Pride.

A group of people, that were wearing biker jackets that were discussing things about a Motorcycle club.

Two women sitting in front of each other that seemed to be having an interesting conversation, both of them looking angry but not with each other.

I turned my attention back to the people that were in front of me and Bryson.

We did promise them food, so we ordered whatever they wanted and of course, they weren't worried about the tab.

Especially knowing that Bryson and I would be covering it.

The Spanish woman looked at Bryson and me.

Probably trying to read us.

"What do you both know about Natasha?" She asked us, the other women looked at us also.

"We know that she was held against her will by Jeff Baez, that she was taken around this area, that she had many hardships while being kept by Jeff. We honestly didn't know that she was a kept woman until Jeffs murder." I said.

The blonde woman raised a brow at that.

"You didn't know that she was a kept woman and you two are supposed to be law enforcement? How could that go over your head that she was being held against her will?" The blonde woman asked.

I flinched at that, causing her eyes to widen.

Bryson spoke. "We honestly didn't know, he didn't have her exactly locked up but I supposed in his own way he did. She wasn't allowed to leave the house because he would have known but we didn't know about this. Honestly, if we knew. She would have been saved." Bryson said with a disgusted look on his face, he shooked his head. Probably recalling the videos we had happened to watch earlier.

"What did he do to her?" The redhead asked in a soft voice, Bryson and I both looked at her.

She must have read our facial expression because of her breath hitching at the realization that it's probably something that she doesn't want to know the details about.

"She didn't deserve that or anything that had happened to her." The black woman said.

"We are lost on why exactly was she there, where you guys were in the first place. No disrespect but you girls told us that she wasn't part of your group or did what you girls did. So what exactly was she doing with you all in the first place?" Bryson said, choosing his words gently.

"It's okay, you don't have your words. We don't get easily offended. It comes with the line of work." The Spanish woman said.

Taking Bryson off guard.

"Okay, so please tells us why she was with you all," I asked them.

They looked at each other, I watched as each of them nodded their heads as if they were having a silent conversation.

"Natasha was not part of the group, but she knew us because of her sister." The Spanish one said.

"Her sister?" I asked with wide eyes.

"Her twin sister." The black one said.

Bryson and I turned to look at each other with wide eyes.