The room was almost lifeless, cold and chrome surrounding me. A yong looking woman probably in her late twenties opened the door with a smile and two cups of coffee.
"Mr. Andresen I hope you're a coffee person " she said sliding me a cup. Finally something worm and cofterble.
"I love coffee" I say slowly. She's obviously trying to get something out of me. They probably think I know more than they do, I doubt I do Eric keep more form me than I would have liked.
"Mr. Andresen, I'm Alexandra
I know this must be vary hard for you." She said almost as if she cared on a personal level.
"You can call me Mark and I'm more than willing to awnser your questions. I just want to get this over with and behind me."
"Ofcourse Mark. I was hoping you could walk me through the last week of your and Eric's life. Did you notice anything strange or out of the ordinary?"
"Strange and out of the ordinary is why I married Eric in the first place, but let me think. "
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Shades Of Pride And Guilt
Mystery / ThrillerA perfect life can fall apart faster than a leaf falling from above Cover by pixabay
