L-look, th-this letter, it's gonna flip everything on its head. See for your-self. hands over the letter, her hands shaking.
...so you kill your husband and plan to blame it on me? That's a good one Samantha.
W-what?! No! You know that's not true! I would never do something like that! crosses her arms defensively
Then what is this? You wrote this yourself didn’t you? How do I know you’re not just trying to frame me for your crime?
snatches the letter back and tears it up in frustration You think I'm so desperate to frame you?! I don't have time for your bullshit!
You think I want to waste my precious time with you? I’ve got better things to do.
grabs Answean by the collar, her eyes blazing with anger Listen here, you piece of shit!
Oh? What’s going to happen now, huh? You’re going to put me on trial for your crime?
releases Answean, taking a step back Look, I don't care if you believe me or not. But I'm done playing your little mind games.
I'm honestly done with you. If you have any real evidence, present it now. Otherwise, I’m leaving.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fine. If you want real evidence, I'll give it to you. But you better be ready for the truth.
takes out a small USB drive from her pocket This contains all the proof you need. It will clear my name and expose the real murderer.
Alright. I’ll take a look at it.
sticks the USB drive into Answean's laptop Don't just sit there, open it up and see for yourself!
I open the USB drive and begin looking through the evidence This…this is actually pretty damning evidence.
As Answean delves deeper into the evidence, he realizes that Samantha is innocent and that the real murderer is someone they both know
So who was the one who set you up then?
narrows her eyes, a mix of relief and determination It was him. The person we both trusted. He's been hiding in plain sight this whole time.
Are you referring to Mr. Ronald?
clenches her fists, her voice trembling with rage Yes, Mr. Ronald. That bastard manipulated us both, using his power to get away with murder.
So how are we going to take him down?
slams her fist on the table, her voice filled with urgency We need to gather more evidence, expose his dirty secrets, and bring him to justice.