Chapter 395

Everyone held their breath and glanced at their surroundings cautiously. I leaned against the wall breathing rapidly. Then, I looked down at my own hands only to find them covered in blood… I'd only cut Mark's arm with the knife though, there shouldn't be this much blood on my hands. I tucked my hand behind my back instinctively and tried to hastily rub the blood off. It wasn't me… I didn't kill him. But why was there so much blood on my hands? "It's her!" Howard suddenly accused. "I saw the blood on her hands." "Lunatic… all the people around the lunatic are also lunatics!" Everyone started getting worked up. "If it were up to me, I say we should kill his wife if he didn't let us out." Howard said in a low voice, trying to turn me into their target. "Yeah! Let us out, or else we'll kill her!" They surrounded me and yelled at the camera. My entire body froze as I sat on the floor. "Killing me won't do anything. Steven isn't the one behind all of this," I said. "Even if he