Megan knocked the door once and walked in, finding Serena watching some random youtube videos and she was onto her third cupcake. She closed the door behind, leaning back against it as the young woman paused the video. She took out a small recorder from her waistbelt and said, “The statement, sweetheart. Tell me what happened that night.”
She pressed a button, starting the recording and Serena mumbled, not wanting to go through that horror again, “Do I really have to?” Megan approached her, kneeling beside her like she did the first time, “I know why you’re reluctant about all this, Serena. And it’s not f*****g right that you never told Kass about your family.”
Serena froze, the air feeling suddenly suffocating. “What do you know?” “I told you. I know every single little f*****g thing
