18 partes Concluida "You're telling me you didn't do it?" she asked.
"Yes. I don't know what happened. I was asleep when it...when she..."
Crystal's face was the prime example of someone who wasn't believing what they were being told. "Suicide, you're suggesting?"
I didn't answer.
"Well, Mr. McCain, according to your test results, you're clear," she leaned closer. "But between you and me, I don't believe the tests."
Nolan McCain is a normal high school counselor, when suddenly his world is turned upside down when he's accused of murdering his wife. These days, your blood turns darker with each crime you commit, and when they test Nolan's, it's white as snow. Detective Crystal Parkes is on the case as soon as she hears this.
"You saw the test results. My blood is white as snow, the chief said it himself." I said.
"White as snow," Crystal squints at me. "Or white as a lie?"
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