He turned and looked at me with a look that felt like disgust.
¨Did you know she killed him?¨ He asked me
I felt lost at words. I know she did it. I wasn't going to admit it.
¨No. She never said anything about it.¨ I replied.
I intended on keeping her name, and more importantly my name clean. I wasn't about to have people know that I knew she murdered him. If anything I try to convince myself I don't know she did it.
The cop shakes his head and paces the floor in front of me.
¨If you're telling the truth, then why is there so much evidence she didn't do it.¨ He asks.
This cop, me, and Kya know he knows the truth, no one else knows.
I look confused on why and how he knows, it's obvious he does know.
¨How do you know she killed him?¨ I ask as i sit up in the chair i've been sitting in.
He looks at me and looks at the floor.
¨I saw it happen.¨ He states.
I look at him and giggle at his response. He saw it? The lies. No way in the world he saw it.
¨No you didnt.¨ I say.
He shakes his head in response to my statement. Him and I know the truth. He's a cop and he knows the truth. Kya killed Tate.
I scoff and look around me in the room, no one else can hear our conversation so I think about what I could say that wouldn't give anything away.
¨Sir.. You cannot tell anyone.¨ I say, I plead even.
¨I know i can't, i'll be arrested as well and this job is what i need.¨ He says.
I'm relieved at the most. No one can know what Kya did.
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