Chapter 104

• Mr. Walton and his wife, Grace, walked into the interrogation room where Greta sat with her head bowed. She was a mess.
• Greta lifted her gaze and stared at them with disgust, "What are you doing here? You've come to mock me, huh?" Greta hissed, her voice dripping with bitterness.
• Walton only smiled, leading his wife to sit on the chair while he sat next to her. "Greta..." He began, his eyes keenly assessing her, "I am surprised, I must say." He leaned back in his chair, still studying her.