Wendy May sat on the edge of the stiff, narrow cot in her cell, her fingers drumming restlessly against her thigh. The fluorescent light above buzzed faintly, casting a harsh glow on the cold, gray walls. She’d been transferred from the FCPD to Fairfax County two days ago, and the weight of it was beginning to press down on her.

  Her confession replayed in her mind like a broken record...

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