All Mrs. Windsor could do was cry as she watched her daughter be hauled out of her hospital room. Thankfully, the police officers didn’t put cuffs on her daughter like they had with her because of Chloe’s injuries.
Felix stood in the hallway with wide eyes as he watched his mother and sister be hauled away by the police. He couldn’t do anything to stop it. Even though he was still mad at them for what they did and for keeping it from him for five years, arge lump developed in his throat. He didn’t want two members of his family to go to jail, but he had no idea how to stop it.
Two hourster, Chloe was sitting in an interrogation room with a cold cup of coffee in front of her. She red at the ss window that she was facing, knowing that the officers were watching her through a one–way window, just waiting for her to break and confess to the crimes they had used her of. But she wasn’t going to break. All she had to do was wait for her aunt,
Sarah was on the other side of the ss, staring at the girl who took her son away from her. There was a deep hatred growing in her heart that made her teeth grit together and her fists to clench. She wanted to punch a hole through the ss mirror.
When a detective finally entered the interrogation room, Chloe was ready for him. After he opened his mani folder and presented her with concrete evidence that she was responsible for Russell’s death, Chloe just shook her head.
“I have nothing to say to you. I’m waiting for my representation,” she said calmly.
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Even though she was trying to be cool and aloof on the outside, on the inside, she was panicking. She had never been in a situation where her family’s money and status couldn’t get her out of.
The detective crossed his arms and leaned on the side of the table. “A few of the boys that you had assault Kelly came forward,” he revealed. “They were feeling remorse for their actions, unlike you. They gave us their full confessions and have been arrested.” The detective leaned toward Chloe until he was almost nose–to–nose with her. “They have testified that you injected Russell with a drug that made him hallucinate. They all say that you tied him to a bed and left him there to die.” The detective paused and opened up his folder to look at a certain paper. “The official cause of Russell Lewis’s death is
asphyxiation.” He narrowed his eyes at Chloe. “You left that boy to die alone in that room, scared out of his mind.”
“Another one of the boys told us that you are the only one who actually injected him,” the detective continued. “You’re the sole perpetrator. You’re the reason Russell Lewis is dead.” He raised his voice. “Admit
it!”
But Chloe just shook her head in denial.
“We also got your bodyguard to admit that the entire incident took ce at a vi that had been purchased by your parents for you,” the detective went on, trying to get a reaction out of Chloe. “He stated that he was the one who found Russell, and then he called your mother in horror, who then helped bury the body.”
In another interrogation room, Mrs. Windsor was crying, begging for the officer who was questioning her to let her daughter go. “Please, she is mentally ill. She didn’t know what she was doing!”
The middle–aged woman who had arrested Madeline just shook her head in disgust. “You and your daughter are going to go to jail for a
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long time,” she said. “We found doctors and police officers in New York that you have paid off to cover your crimes, but they have confessed. We have more than enough evidence to put you both away for life.”
Mrs. Windsor put her head in her hands and began to sob.
Outside the police station, Felix was sitting on a bench, gazing into the distance but not really seeing anything. He had no idea how his family could be torn down the middle in just one day.
When Olivia and Alexander left the police station, Alexander went up to Felix. To Olivia’s surprise, Alexander patted Chloe’s brother on the shoulder.
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