I am alarmed. I am upset. I can’t believe what’s in front of me.
I manage to finagle some information from Mercury regarding the investigation, but not much. She is reluctant I beg. It’s obvious they have everything, or will soon.
Everything – absolutely everything – points to Carson. I just can’t believe it.
Did I ever know – I mean, really know – him?
No part of me would have ever thought, such evil. How could he be responsible for all of this?
What did I overlook? Was he … acting?
I need therapy. I feel like I’m doing little else than floating through life. Living with Mom and dad, parenting the girls, reassuring them that I’m not about crack in half.
I think I’m the one acting.
Jenny Page