Everyone knows that if one stayed in a house with excessive formaldehyde, she would soon get leukemia.
Molly Carter planted me.
I was not afraid.
But then the police asked me again and again during which I knew that everyone said to the police.
I had time to commit crimes.
Because during this project, I was the first to arrive and the last to leave every day.
I was also the most motivated person to commit crimes.
Because although I was Mrs. Jessop, Sean Jessop loved Molly Carter.
Moreover, the last time I was in prison was because Molly Carter was pushed downhill. If she hadn’t been found in time, she might have died.
I was interrogated again and again. I couldn’t explain it. It made me feel familiar.
It scared me!
Later, the police found the worker who mixed formaldehyde with wallpaper.
I sat in the jail and looked at the worker pointing at me and saying that I asked him to do so.
He cried and said that he was from the countryside. He had three children and two of them were twins just born by his wife. His wife got sick after giving birth and his parents were very ill. He was deceived by me and consented to me.
The policeman listened and looked at me.
His eyes seemed to be looking at an absolute sinner.
No, if I did, I would be an absolute sinner.
I watched the worker kneel on the ground and begged the police to let him go. He said he was the pillar of his family. If he went to prison, his families would die.
“I didn’t!”I couldn’t help but stand up and say excitedly, “I never asked you to do such a thing!”
I didn’t want to be wronged.
I didn’t want to go to jail again!
“It was you!”The worker pointed at me, “Why don’t you admit it! It was you who put ten thousand dollars in my bag that day when I came off work. You let me help you. My child was ill and my wife called me to ask for money so I promised you!”
The worker cried as he spoke.
I didn’t cry.
Everyone who saw us would believe him!
“All right, you go back first!”The policeman waved the workers back and gave me a disgusting look.”I’ll make you confess!”
Later, I was detained again.
The first person to come to see me was Daniell Cook but I refused to see him.
I didn’t want to drag him down any more. As Angie said, my own marriage was unfortunate and I could not be a drag on him.
Even so, I was in a panic. I didn’t know what to do.
I didn’t want to go to jail anymore!
I had been in prison for a year and a half.
When I was helpless, the policeman said to me, “June Carter, someone wants to see you.”
“Who is it?”
I thought it was Daniell Cook. If it were him, I would not see him.
But the policeman said, “No.”
I wanted to meet anyone except Daniell Cook.
When I walked into the visiting room, it was Molly Carter who was behind the glass wall.
Looking at the provocative expression on her face, my behavior was controlled by anger!
I rushed over and picked up the microphone and scolded,”Molly Carter, you bitch! If I could go out alive this time, I would never let you go!”