Bang! Bang! Bang!


    With his eyes zing, Tyshawn mmed his palm against the prison door, his frustration boiling over as if he were ready to leap through the bars!


    “Hannah Moore! You bitch! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be in this mess! Bitch!”


    His shouts reached her, yet Hannah stood unaffected.


    “I won’t forget this! I won’t let it go!”


    Tyshawn’s eyes zed with intense hatred.


    Trapped indoors, his only option was to seethe with anger.


    “Enough with the yelling!”


    Dotson positioned himself protectively in front of Hannah and issued a warning to Tyshawn.


    “My boss is here today to ask you a question.


    Just give her an answer.


    If not, don’t me me if you end up with broken teeth!”


    Upon hearing the threat, Tyshawn immediately shut his mouth.


    He fixed his gaze on Hannah and inquired, “What do you want to ask?”


    “Who instructed you to push Mr.


    Franco Mitchell down the stairs?”


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    Library


    Hannah’s gaze pierced into Tyshawn, filled with intensity.


    Tyshawn, initially panicked, regained hisposure.


    “What are you talking about? Grandpa fell by himself.


    I had nothing to do with it!”


    “Tyshawn, do you really think your act fools anyone?” Hannah’s words were deliberate and cutting, like a sword thrust into Tyshawn’s heart.


    “I’m sure you wouldn’t harm Mr.


    Franco Mitchell unless someone directed you to.


    Just tell me who’s behind this, and I might be able to get your sentence reduced.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.


    ”


    Tyshawn burst into hystericalughter.


    “You have no proof.


    You’re just here trying to pin this on me, aren’t you? Don’t pin a crime on me I didn’tmit!” Tyshawn believed he had the upper hand over Hannah.


    “Your tricks won’t work on me! No chance!”


    Hannah shook her head in response.


    “What a shame.


    I offered you a chance, but you really don’t value it.


    ”


    Seeing Hannah gesture for action, Dotson pulled out his phone and presented Tyshawn with footage from the birthday party.


    “Take a good look.


    Who pushed Mr.


    Franco Mitchell?”


    Tyshawn’s eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the video.


    “How is this possible… I didn’t…”


    Hannah looked down at Tyshawn as if he were insignificant.


    “You didn’t realize there was a surveince camera, did you?”


    “It was you!”


    Pressing against the iron bars, Tyshawn reached out desperately to grab the phone from Dotson.


    “Did you forged this video?”


    “Keep your hands to yourself!”