Chapter 61

Tycelyn's POV

"Tycelyn, what do you think you are doing?" Kenzal asked when Detective Ryan left the room.

"Saving myself," I answered bluntly.

"You call that saving yourself? You are digging your own grave!!" Kenzal pushed his hair backward aggressively.

"I trust you will pull me out from the grave I'm digging," I said playfully, I was trying to make the situation light.

"I will but you don't even remember anything, I wonder how that's possible," Kenzal muttered to himself, "I will make someone follow that detective because I don't trust him as much as you do," Kenzal brought out his phone from his pocket, "I have something to take care of."

I was mentally and emotionally tired, I lay down giving Anthony a moment of silence when I noticed a writing at one hidden corner of the wall.

I stood up and tore the wallpaper off the wall, someone had been here.

"I didn't do it, I didn't do it, it wasn't me," I read the writing on the wall as my fingertip traced it. I looked carefully and notic