OLIVIA 

 My gaze flickered at Kate as she signaled me not to speak immediately. She wanted me to carefully select my utterances to avoid shooting myself in the leg. 

 I understood Kate's signal but I was clueless. I didn't even know what to say in my defense. Cyril had already exposed my secret. 

 Even in his drunk state, he was able to interrogate me as though he was a cop. For some minutes, I stood there glaring at Cyril like a dummy.

 I waited for someone to ...