Chapter 7 - Cold Steel Cuffs On Mother In Law
Back on the driveway, Margaret stood watching the ambulance leave with a chilling, detached expression on her face.
She turned around calmly as if nothing unusual had happened, brushing invisible dust off the shoulders of her silk robe.
“You’re finished, Margaret,” Officer Hayes said coldly as he pulled a pair of heavy steel handcuffs from his belt.
“You can’t arrest me, my son is a senior partner at a major downtown law firm,” Margaret sneered arrogantly.
“Your son’s law firm won't save you from a charge of attempted first-degree homicide and child endangerment,” Hayes countered.
He slammed her wrists together behind her back, the sharp click of the handcuffs echoing loudly in the quiet night.
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Margaret spat onto the grass, glaring at me with pure venom as she was shoved into the back of the cruiser.
“You’ll never get rid of our family bloodline that easily,” she muttered before the cruiser door slammed shut.
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