Sarah's eyes widened. Seeing Aisha's reaction, she knew everything the masked man had said was true!
Sarah sank to the ground, feeling drained. She touched Aisha's face. "Tell me this isn't true?"
Aisha turned her head away without saying a word.
"Heh."
Sarah let out a wry laugh, her desolate and confused gaze fixed on Dean as she pleaded, "Kill me!"
You're making this rather awkward for me, Dean thought. He saw the will to die in her eyes. He decided to end it all today in a different way.
Dean shook his head.
"I don't kill fools.
Aisha, after you killed Henry, you put his body in a sofa to transport and dispose of it, then used this little companion of yours to launch a media offensive.
I'm quite curious, what exactly were you trying to do?"
Aisha turned her head. "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
