"Tania", she gasped and held onto her immediately."Bitch, fuck off!!" The lady pushed her hard that she landed on her butt. Her tears resumed. She had begun hallucinating things.She walked slowly into the mall and got all she needed. She was driving back home when she couldn't take it anymore. She made a quick turn and headed to Deborah's."Sophie?" Deborah called surprised."Mom", she hugged her and cried."What's going on? What's wrong?" She led her inside and onto the couch."Tania's dead. I feel so lonely and scared", she cried.Deborah sighed, she had released enough tears and she had consoled herself. She promised not to shed another tear but fight for her daughter's justice, to make sure the one who sent her to the grave goes to the grave."I do too Sophie, but we'd get him. Conrad did this. That monster", Deborah gritted.Sophie lost the courage again.She came here hoping to open up to Deborah, she was dying slowly on the inside but how was she to tell this woman to her fa

Winston finished his narration to Diana and she nodded."I need someone to keep an eye on Mr Johnson for me. If we're going to get him then we'd need strong evidence". She said."Keep an eye on Ms. Harmsworth too. I'd also need a brief everything on everyone working at the hotel where Tania worked". She said before ending the call."I surely do hope I know what I'm doing", she exhaled.She badly wants to drop all these and do as she was told, but the look in Denzel's eye. The fear of locking up an innocent man and something more. One more thing she couldn't identify yet.All of that led her down this pathway."Denzel Williams", she smacked her lips.She'd to run a psychology test on this guy. Know how long he'd been battling with this personality issue. If it's a front or actually true.Could he have actually killed his wife without knowledge of it.She lied to his mother-in-law. The footage of him leaving the house that same night and the clothes in his house was enough to put him be

A day left till trial......Diana didn't bother looking up as she voiced, "come in", to whoever that was knocking from the outside.The door opened and Winston walked in.His face had no smiles."You stopped taking my calls", he said."I believe so much I bought my cellphone myself and with my money", she said, still not sparing him a glance but flipping through her files."Are you just gon' let him go like that?""Why is this one man so important to you?" Diana finally looked up, tired of hearing Denzel's name and his case."Because he's innocent"."And he is not your brother detective Winston", Diana scoffed, "If he is innocent as you said, you never should have arrested him"."We can save this man", Winston said ignoring her comment."Put heads together...."And do what exactly? Know your place Winston".Winston stared at her unbelievably. Yes! Truly, he asked himself the same question every single day. *Why do I care so much*He asked himself that every single time."We still

Diana opened the door with shaky hands. She steeped aside and let him walk in."Nice place", Conrad chuckled."How...?" She hiccupped out of fear, not even knowing how to ask what plagued her mind."C'mon", he chuckled, "let it all out".She hiccupped and rushed for a bottle of water from her fridge. Her entire body shook like a leaf, not entirely from being scared but from shock of meeting him again after all these years."What are you doing here?" She managed to ask after she had calmed herself abit."Do you have the right to ask such question?" He scoffed, snatching the bottle from her hand, "I guess you forgot to offer", he winked and gulped down the remaining content.Diana blinked once and again, she badly wished he'd just disappear in thing air.When she first saw his picture, she suspected, but ruled it out. It couldn't possibly be and it's been years. There are doppelgangers these days, right? But it was him. In his flesh. In her house. Right in front of her.She hiccupped a

"Ms. Harmsworth?" Winston answered."I-i have the diary", she broke down...Winston drove over to hers with Peter Lawford tagging along.Sophie managed to drag her body up off the floor and open the door for them."You have Ms. Tania's diary?" "I'm sorry". She cried, "I was scared. Conrad is many things. I didn't want to die but this is worse than death. I see her in my dreams. I see her everywhere", she shook her head vigorously."I shouldn't have taken it that day. I was scared", she looked up to meet their eyes. She was entirely broken, Winston actually felt for her."Why would you hold this back?" He asked taking it from her.Sophie sobbed even louder..."Ms. Harmsworth?" Peter called."Because he took me in", she looked up again, "I... I was just a little orphan girl and he took me in," she hiccupped."Did Tania know this?" Winston asked."No", she shook her head."Deborah?""No," she shook her head as well.Winston sighed. He opened the diary, he couldn't even concentrate in