Chapter 271: What She Knew
SHERRY
The detective had a kind face, which somehow made it harder than if he'd been the cold, accusatory type I'd braced myself for all the whole time.
I'd expected hostility. I think I'd almost wanted something I could push back against. Something that would let me feel like the victim of an interrogation, and would give me reasons to justify screaming injustice and gaining sympathy of the public.
He didn't give me that. He had a different approach all together.
"Mrs. Hayes, I want to walk through the affidavit you submitted in the custody proceedings. The one describing Sedona's behaviour during her final months in Chicago." he said as he slid a folder across the table between us. "
"I remember it," I said.
"You described her as withdrawn. Erratic."
