"It is fine." The man replied with a tight smile while the woman said in a quiet voice, "We understand."
"Okay, Mrs. Jay, you are the one I'm supposed to see first. Let's go in." She replied and walked to her office door. She opened it and walked in, going to sit behind her desk.
Mrs. Jay stood up and followed her in. She closed the door before going to sit on the chair in front of the desk. She gripped her red purse in her hand as she looked nervously at Freya. It didn't go unnoticed by Freya, she didn't know why Mrs. Jay seemed so nervous. It made her a suspect of the murder that she was accusing someone of doing.
