"This will solve nothing, you know that." She complained bitterly as the policeman cuffed both her wrists. "It'll put you in jail for killing my father." I spat at her.

We had just returned from the President's place, I'd called the police to come arrest Denise and take her away.

"And then what, Hailey?" She reached the base of the stairs where I was, standing in my face. Her hair and eyes wild. "Then what?!"

The policeman was pulling her away from me but she stood her ground, unmoving, still ...