Erin Lowell lifted her head to gaze out the window. 'Just wait a little longer. Wait for me. Once I've had my revenge, I'll go and atone.'
Nancy Warner had said a lot. They weren't memories, but dreams she could never realize.
Erin Lowell didn't dare look at her. She watched the wind outside, the falling leaves, as if she were watching her own mistakes.
Why did she hate it so much when people said she was innocent?
Because she had accepted that she was guilty.
Because she hated others making excuses for her.
「6:30 PM.」
Adam Holloway was ordered to pick up Erin Lowell from Mercywell and take her home. When he arrived, Erin was still keeping watch in the hospital room. Nancy Warner was already asleep, the scars on her wrist a glaring sight.
The evening sunset wasn't very vibrant. It spread across the sky, its light filtering in through the car window and landing in the dim interior, unable to penetrate the places where there was no light.
