Seeing that Sandra seemed to understand, she added, "Remember, Sandra. You have to cooperate fully with the officers. Answer every question they ask and tell them everything, you understand?"
Sandra felt the object in her palm. She looked at Faye Jennings with a vacant expression and nodded instinctively.
"Alright, it's about time. We have to go. Miss Jennings, you can head back now," the police captain said, glancing at his watch.
Two officers immediately stepped forward, took Sandra by the arms, and led her to the squad car before pushing her inside.
The squad car sped away.
Faye Jennings watched the car speed off into the distance. The sorrowful expression on her face vanished in an instant, and a chill surfaced in her eyes.
'Judging by Sandra's reaction, she still trusts me. As long as she does what I wrote on that slip of paper, the police will never suspect me.'
At that thought, the corner of Faye Jennings's mouth curled into a triumphant, cold smirk.
