At the police station…
The officer grimaced as he watched the recording on Earl's phone. He seemed to be bored and uninterested in listening to it.
"I can clearly see how determined she was to end her life," the officer said calmly as he returned the phone.
"Determined? Officer, she said she would wait for me. She couldn't have ended her life in that way." Earl frowned, dissatisfied with his careless response. "I know she was dealing with depression, but she loved her son. She couldn't die. This is a murder. Someone had to be on the terrace and..."
"Mr. Salas…" The officer silenced him. "You should go home and rest."
"I am serious, officer," Earl grumbled fiercely.
