I frowned, becoming increasingly certain in my heart that this was a frame-up.
Judging from the evidence, and it even seemed premeditated.
If this continues, it's not looking good! Maybe I'll really be convicted!
"Kid, aren't you going to confess? Haven't you seen these words: 'Confess for leniency, resist for severity.' If you confess and show a good attitude, you can spend a few years less in prison, otherwise... you're in for it!"
Captain Hall said harshly.
"Hah! It should be the other way around! Even a fool knows that! Anyway, I didn't do it, I'm not confessing!" I grinned, looking defiant.
"You..."
Captain Hall was furious.
"I really didn't do it, I'm being wronged. Last night, I saw her fall to the ground, and I helped her up. It was then that she scratched me, the skin and hair fragments must have been left at that moment."
"Hmph! Stop making excuses, if it wasn't you, why did she identify you? You even have a **** record. If it wasn't you, then who else?"
