"What's with all the questions? She should be the suspect since she is his wife. I don't even know why she isn't locked up in a cell yet." Casey said as she raised her hand and flipped her dark hair over her shoulder. Freya noticed a band aid on her index finger, but paid it no mind as her mind was on what she was saying.
"Why do you say that? You want her to be locked up?" Freya asked with raised eyebrows in surprise.
"After all that she has put me through, yes! I had to watch as she gets whatever she wants from her precious Jay, Jay bought her this and that, when he wouldn't even give me the time of the day. Of course, I had to make sure that never happens again. If I can't have him, neither can she." Casey ranted in anger as she glared at Freya with a scowl on her face.
Freya felt satisfied that Casey said all that because she was recording their whole conversation with the recorder in her jacket for evidence. "So you got rid of him?"
