Can they save me?

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Daisy's POV

The whole day passed and I think I'll be able to save Salvatore. Afterall someone's here to help me.

Flashback

I may be helpful, someone said.

I turned to see who the person was and that person looked at me with a lot of trust.

If I am not wrong you are Denver Harrison, right? Peter asked.

Yeah, how do you know? Denver asked.

We met at my wedding, you are Salvatore's friend and Rebecca's cousin isn't it? Peter asked.

Yeah I am, I got to know about the situation and I know Salvatore isn't the faulty one and that's why I'll help, Denver said.

Thanks, I said with loads of respect for this man.

How do you know we were here? Peter asked.

Newspapers, Denver shrugged.

Shit, fake news might be spreading all around, I said.

Unfortunately yes, Denver answered.

How will you help me? I asked.

Let's talk to Salvatore first, Denver answered and then I went to take permission to meet Salvatore.

A few moments later

Hey Denny! Salvatore half smiled.

Why did you give a death threat to that old lady? Being here isn't enough for you? I said angrily.

Look, I was terribly pissed, Salvatore said confronting himself.

How's your hand? I asked.

Thanks to your handkerchief that you dropped here even after snatching, Salvatore shrugged.

If your couple times is done so can we just figure out ways to get him out of here? Denver asked.

No where's Peter? Salvatore asked.

He's is angry so he will show up tomorrow I suppose, I said.

No, Peter said coming from behind with a packet.

Here, Peter said and handed a milk bottle to salvatore.

Thanks Peter, Salvatore smiled.

.......

The hearing day

The plaintiff and the defendant are sitting and Salvatore is in the witness box for enquiry.

The plaintiff starts questioning...

Mr Hepburin don't you think you should admit your crime?

I haven't done anything, Salvatore said.

Everyone says that. You know what we have all the evidences that make you guilty, plaintiff said.

Evidences like? Salvatore asked.

The judge knows you don't have to, plaintiff smiled.

It's my right, Salvatore said loudly.

Why don't you accept your crime? The plaintiff said.

I haven't committed one, Salvatore again said.

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