S3 ⊰ 1 ⊱ The Price of Family: Part 1

The walls of the interrogation room seem to close in around me as I sit alone at the metal table, my hands clasped tightly in front of me. The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting an eerie glow on the gray walls. My heart pounds in my chest, a sickening feeling twisting in my gut.

*How did ...