MERCY

Her face was ashen white like the color of snow as she stared at me. Her lips parted, and a small sound slipped out of them. “How did you? Ho…how did you know?” She stammered, almost falling to the floor luckily she was held in a bruising grip by the cops. My lips curled into a wide smug smirk as I watched her. Satisfaction filled my veins as I watched her face twist in terror. “It was not hard to guess. You both bear an uncanny resemblance. Although it’s not noticeable at the beginning. But I can see those venomous and vengeful eyes anywhere,” I hissed, my voice dark and hard while I stared at the face of my mother’s killer. I turned to face the cops, knowing I had more things to do. “I have concrete evidence of her involvements in my mother’s death,” I said. Raising my hands in the air, I pointed directly at her. “She’s an accomplice to the murder of my mother—Gina Harnes,” I roared. My gaze narrowed as I stared at her. “Take her away now. I’ll be coming to the station immediately to