One question after another swirled in my mind, each more maddening than the last, dragging me deeper into confusion.

I knew something was terribly wrong.

However, I could not figure out what had gone wrong.

Desperately, I tried to piece things together, replaying the fragments of both lives in my mind, hoping to catch even the slightest clue that could unravel this nightmare.

Then, just as I was about to be shoved into the police car, something suddenly clicked.

I spun around and shouted at the top of my lungs.

"I know who the murderer is!"