In My Desperate Time

"First of all, the driver testified that he only heard you hurling abuse. And you said several times that you wanted Ms. Whitney to die. Then the police cars and ambulance came. He saw Ms. Whitney come out covered in blood. So it was determined that you injured Ms. Whitney. I can play the other recording for you now."

As the policeman speaks, he starts the recording.

There is actually just one sentence inside.

"Bitch! You bitch! I want you to die today! I want you to die!"

Next, there is a lot of noise, and then, we hear Whitney's screaming.

This is indeed my voice, but the one who say these words is clearly Whitney.

After she barges in and says these to me, she tries to strangle me.

I don't know what advanced surgery Whitney has had to turn her voice into mine. But I'm not stupid. How can I take the blame?

"I've never said these. It's Whitney! This is forged evidence and I'm framed."

I want to calm myself down. But when I say that, I am still a little panic.

What evidence can't be forged by

glances

indifferent, as if this has nothing to do with

My heart instantly sinks.

him? He doesn't lack a wife. Even if I go to jail, he'll find another

I hate him so much last night. He will inevitably

indeed your voice. I've found a technician and he said that it should

Do you automatically stand by Whitney and believe what she said when you see that

of mess. I'm

makes me even more

hate this man, I have no choice

not the time to talk

Giving

thinking for a while, my voice softens and I look at Frances, "Frances, aren't you going to help?

feel that my

me?" The latter half

I say

at me