Conrad stood by the door, his eyes trailing down to the phone on the floor, before going back up to Deborah's face. She shook like a leaf. But then she broke into a smile. "You scared me", she held her chest, "I don't know. Someone called me", she said and knowingly took a step forward, stepping on the already cracked screen that it cracked the more. "No!", She gasped like she didn't just do that on purpose. She bent down and picked up the phone. She looked up at Conrad and almost broke into tears, "it's broken", she pouted. Conrad bought it. He sighed and walked up to her. "Hey. It's fine. Its fine. I'll get you a new one", he patted her back. "Why did you come back?" She asked. "Forgot something", he smiled and walked up to his drawer, he drew out an envelope, "see you when I get back okay?" He smiled and left. Deborah waited a bit to be sure he was really out of the house, then she rushed and locked the front door. She exhaled sharply. Now, her phone was broken. She coul

"HEY!!""DETECTIVE!!"HEY!!! LET ME OUT!"Denzel kept banging on the door of the interrogation room. Winston was informed and he rushed there.He opened the door and Denzel staggered backwards."What's going on? Detective why are you keeping me in here? We are supposed to be looking for my wife?!" Denzel yelled.Winston led him to his seat while calculating in his mind.If truly Denzel had a double Personality like Peter said, it only made sense. "Mr Williams, we are trying our best but withholding information from us is not helping?" Winston watched him.Sadness loomed over Denzel's face. "Where were you headed that night of the incidence in the early hours of that morning?" He asked now he had the real Denzel talking to him."That night?""Yes. A camera footage shows you leaving your house under the rain at exactly 10:30pm".Denzel didn't answer. Winston prayed he was still in there, "are you there?" "I didn't leave the house", Denzel spoke up."Mr Williams. I need you to think

She heard his car in the driveway and she tried to look calm as possible.She heard a groan and sophie turned sharply. Denzel was up, more like Thomas now."Denzel", she rushed to his side immediately but Thomas pushed her off completely scared by the close proximity."Hey sorry", he tried to stand and help her up but there was a sharp pain at his back."You okay?" Sophie asked and stood first then helped him up."What happened?" Thomas asked when the doorbell rang.Sophie went for it."Detective Winston?", she pretended to be surprised."Ms. Harmsworth", he returned with a smile. Sophie gave way for him to walk in."Mr. Williams", he called as he saw Thomas sitting on the couch."What again?" Thomas sighed. It threw Winston aback abit. He had completely forgotten his ruling on Denzel having a double personality."This can't be happening right now", he muttered to himself."Mr. Williams I need your full attention 'cause I believe you're in there", he said and Sophie stared surprised

"what do I think?" She repeated after him."Mr Williams. I have heard alot about you and you don't seem like one to be mourning", she said with a straight face. Thomas's smile disappeared. "So I'd rather hear your side of the story than what I think because I'm guessing you already have an idea of what I think", she said satisfied with wiping that stupid smile off of Thomas's face."What if I don't know what happened?" "Then you can as well plead guilty in court", Diana said "I thought you're here to help me"."You obviously do not need help", she arched a brow, "do you?""I'd rather speak to another lawyer"."And I'd rather speak with a more reasonable client. Mr. Williams you can't afford a law and the state was kind enough to offer you one and all you want to do is play mind games with me", Diana knew she wasn't sounding nice but handing her this case was an insult to the name she's built for herself already and for a lowly person like Mr. Williams to toy with her, she couldn't

The heck was actually going on??? Denzel looked around, Winston wasn't among the cops, and who the fuck was Seraphin Garcia??? "There must be a mistake somewhere, you have the wrong person. I don't even know who Seraphin whoever is??" Denzel tried to explain but he was cuffed and bundled out. His freedom now was surely over. He was to be held in jail till his trial. "You honestly do not come off as the dangerous type Mr Williams", Diana was seated before him. "Who are you?" Denzel asked. Diana stared at him and chuckled, "are you trying to be funny?" "Please help me", Denzel launched forward, scaring Diana the more. "I don't know what's going on with me. Ever since my wife died, I barely remember doing things or going anywhere. Most times it's as though I'm in a trance or a deep sleep and next I wake up. I'm somewhere else. I don't know what to do. I need help please. Trust me I don't even know who this Garcia is or might be". His eyes were teary. Diana just stared at him. S