"That's Lucy Clark's enemy," the elderly female prisoner next to her said softly. "Irene Spencer framed her; that's why Lucy Clark's in here. Lucy Clark is working so hard to get her sentence reduced because she wants to get out and get revenge!"
Irene Spencer?!
Vera Wave squinted, staring at the name scratched into the wall with jagged, uneven lines, a strange expression dawning on her face.
Anabel Wilton had already confessed in court. Vera had originally thought this whole ordeal was over.
Everything had been settled. Did it make any sense for Anabel, now incarcerated, to continue pretending to be innocent?
No, it didn't!
Could it be... The real culprit behind the explosion was Irene Spencer?!
"Miss, how many years were you sentenced for?" the female prisoner asked.
