C35 The follow up

Bernice paced around her room, her heart racing in her chest. This confrontation with Rafael had shaken her, yet not defeated her. She knew she had to prove her innocence. She picked up her phone, her quivering hands dialing the number of the private investigator she hired weeks ago.

"Mr. Harrison, we need to meet," Bernice said, attempting to sound much firmer than she did on the inside. "Today