Chapter 21

[Author’s POV]

Daisy sat on the bed, crying so hard as she shivered and hiccupped uncontrollably, her nose running with catarrh.

Eunice and her husband, Gilbert watched as she was being interrogated by Detective Shawn for the past one hour without saying a word, they only let the detective do his job.

“I swear, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ve not seen Amber since the prom night,” Daisy lied.

Detective Shawn ran his hands through his hair in frustration. Being unable to get anything out of the worrisome girl was taking a toll on his nerves and he hated getting angry.

“Daisy! Have you heard of juvenile prison before?” He asked, trying a different approach.

Daisy looked up, trembling with fear.

“We have proof that you have seen Amber already and since you are denying it, it’s likely that you were behind her disappearance in the first place, but because your uncle and aunt are good people, they’ll let you go scot free if you agree t