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.

can be forged. What evidence can't be forged by Whitney in

glances at

looks so indifferent, as if this has nothing to do with

My heart instantly sinks.

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

last night.

this is indeed your voice. I've found a technician and he

you guys should find the best technical expertise. If I say it's not me, then it's not me. Do you automatically stand by Whitney and believe what she said when you see

mess. I'm just an ordinary person. What can I

indifference makes

this man, I have

not the time

Frances. Giving in to

my voice softens and I look at Frances, "Frances, aren't you going to help? Do you also

also feel that my voice is a little

half of the sentence is automatically blocked by

Frances." I say

husband." He smiles faintly at me and stares