She waved at him from a distance and it didn't take long before he met her in one of the small interview rooms in prison.
"It's so lovely to meet you!" It was said in a way that immediately made him feel special, the long-lost family member, although, he had no idea who she was.
"She told me so much about you and to be honest I never believed her but I must admit she is right."
The lady on the other side of the table observed him from head to toe and nodded satisfied.
"Sit down dear. I am sure you wish you did once you hear and see what I have for you. Her smile was like the one of an angel but her voice sounded as cold as the Ice Queen's. He hesitated.
"It is clear someone must have seen you because the police were at your door unless you believe in such nonsense like karma, faith, and good fairies."
She pointed at the chair in a way his mother would have done. What was it this woman could possibly know and most of all why did she feel so familiar to him? While he waited for her to continue he suddenly began to realize how far down in his memory he'd buried his teenage years. The only memory left was to the person who had ruined his life Mrs. Hypocricy.
"You are here for a reason and we both know you didn't do it. The question is who framed you. I thought it would be a good idea to hand you over some evidence."
She held a phone in her hand and pressed play. It was a bit dark but he could clearly see how a woman has pushed off a boat, desperately tried to save her life, was found while she clung on to a piece of driftwood, and how she ended up in a sort of basement. She seemed to search for something, her movements were frantic while she carried a piece of wood with her.
"What is it you want from me?"
"I? I want you out of here", she smiled a gorgeous smile, " just to finish the story, for me."
"But.."
"Guard!"
She banged at the door while she called for the guard to open the door. He was sure her voice could be heard in each block. As the man showed up and opened the door one kick was enough to take over control. As he fell, she didn't wait for him to call for help.
"Spread" she hissed as she planted her high heel in his neck. "Give me the keys if you like to live a bit longer."
Reluctantly, the man handed over the key and his key card. He had no intention to fight the icy lady. Once they left he would come up with an excuse for how this all could happen.
"Please, let her leave now."
Not even ten minutes later they sat in her car. Why had no-one ever mentioned Mum's twin?
This part starts where part 4 ended.
Grammarly ran
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