Chapter 12 - Inside The Police Interrogation Room Coldly
Downtown at the Harris County precinct, Detective Miller slid a digital tablet across the cold stainless-steel table.
Margaret sat opposite him in an orange jumpsuit, sipping a paper cup of water with chilling composure.
“The video evidence is airtight, Mrs. Vance; a jury will convict you of attempted murder in under an hour,” Miller stated.
Margaret smiled thinly, setting her cup down with a soft click against the metal table surface.
“My son will hire the best defense attorneys in Texas; I was simply correcting a temporary household mistake,” she replied smoothly.
“Putting a newborn infant in a garbage can is not a mistake, it’s a calculated, premeditated crime,” Miller warned.
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“The baby carried my hated daughter-in-law’s bloodline, she deserved nothing less than disposal,” Margaret whispered without remorse.
Detective Miller closed his folder in disgust, signaling for the guard to escort the monster back to her cell.
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