Journee kept asking questions to Kimberly and she kept replying in confusion after Journee broke the glass. Kimberly had no idea what Journee was trying to say. Journee squinted her eyes and stared at Kimberly waiting for an answer.
"Most of the glass fell on the inside," suddenly Michael shouted. His eyes twinkled as he answered.
Journee looked at him and smiled. "You are right!"
"That means you can prove I am innocent," shouted Michael, happily.
"All I can do is give reasonable doubt and I think that would be enough to clear your name. but to find the real killer, we need to find the murder weapon," replied Journee.
"Oh, thank you, thank you. I told everyone, I am not the killer. I didn't kill Angela," cried Michael with joy.
"What the hell are you both talking about?" shouted Kimberly.
"Please don't talk, you need to conserve your energy. We need to take you to the operating room to get out the bullet," said David.
"No, I am fine. Please let her finish," pleaded Michael.
