Olivia POV

“That’s a good question,” I said.

“I know, can you answer it?”

“The trial was … postponed,” I said, not wanting to say it.

“Why?” Jenny asked, edging on desperation and fear.

“Bethany was sprung by her family. Drove an armored SUV into the side of the transport bus on the highway and, uh, killed the guards.”

I felt a little sick, remembering it all, and what I had done to Ellis after. I really was going to go and ...