Chapter 447

Sarah Knight had been having a rough few days at the police station. Every day, like clockwork, the officers would drag her into the interrogation room for questioning. The place made her skin crawl, but she didn’t have a choice—she had to tough it out. The worst part? The way the cops looked at her like she was already guilty. Even though she felt helpless, Sarah still did her part, cooperating as best she could, explaining herself over and over. She didn’t kill Sophia Ford. She couldn’t have. And she wasn’t about to confess to something she didn’t do. “We work based on evidence. If you didn’t kill her, how do you explain your fingerprints on the fruit knife?” one officer grilled her, flipping through his notes, face hard and cold. She met his eyes, calm but firm. “Like I said before, I have no clue why my prints are there. But I didn’t kill her. I swear.” The officers weren't buying it. They all thought she was just making excuses. With nothing getting resolved, Sarah was sent back t