"What on earth does Theresa do all day? She went to the crime scene. Did she find it exciting? Wasn't she afraid of being arrested after destroying the crime scene?"
Jocelyn was so angry that she blushed.
Walker handed the phone to her. "It turns out to be your sister's. I thought it belonged to the victim."
Jocelyn took over my phone, and she must be cursing me secretly.
"By the way, Jocelyn, how old is your sister?"
"Twenty, what's wrong?"
Walker exchanged a glance with his colleague next to him, and they both fell silent.
They must have guessed that the corpse was me.
Jocelyn was still angry. It seemed that she didn't even know it was me.
Konner also came out with documents. "The victim has been identified."
All the policemen in the hall stood up.
Jocelyn asked, "Who claimed it?"
"Ms. Cook."
"Is she from the same school as Theresa?"
Jocelyn had never doubted that the person lying there was me.
Sharon came out soon.
Why were her eyes red?
Did she cry?
"Ms. Cook, is the victim your student? When will her relatives be here?"
Sharon looked at Jocelyn and opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.
Konner gritted his teeth and handed the documents in his hand to Jocelyn.
"Jocelyn, sign it."
"What should I sign it? We should wait for the family members."
Then, the hall fell silent.
"The one inside is Theresa."
