In My Desperate Time

Murder…

This is a serious charge.

I cannot take the blame. And it’s impossible for me to admit it.

Frances' voice suddenly comes from behind.

"Murder? Tell me a motive."

Frances is back!

I turn around and grab his arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

He holds my hand in his palm while giving me a reassuring look.

Whitney looks a little guilty when she sees Frances coming in. Within a second, she switches to a pitiful look. "There you are Frances. You are finally back... I thought... I will never see you again...." She says aggrievedly.

Whitney looks so miserable that even as an insider, I feel sorry for her and almost believe her when I see it.

Frances who remains unmoved, repeats

"Motive."

motive? She must be crazy. How could she be so brutal to me? I didn't even do anything! Are you sure...you want to

Frances glances at Whitney who is lying on the ground. "You should go to the hospital first." He says in a

At the moment.

be sure that Frances is looking

can be so distant to a woman who has been married to him for so long. Frances

is taken to the hospital. Whereas I am escorted to the

lungs are stabbed by the knife, causing massive bleeding. A surgery is requested. Also, the patient is suffering from excessive loss of blood because the aorta is injured by the knife.

Risky?

me a murder if Whitney

having a panic

afraid of death. But I haven’t accomplished anything in my lifetime yet. If I went to jail

over in a

Noyes, please come with us to the police station. We need to record your statement."

to Frances'

taking me