CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-ONE
AUTHOR'S POV
"Here it is!" Dera lifted herself from her squatting position, to show the evidence to Selena. She held the phone out for her to see the image.
Selena shook the cloud of doubt from her head and took the phone, eager to point out a suspicious editing from Dera's part.
She was a typist, and she knew just how best to spot a fake document, picture or video. Her area of specialization had spanned and included those aspects, thereby giving her an edge on the matter.
But she was shocked at what she saw. Mary was holding a flat ceramic plate that contained a powdery substance that she refused to believe was cocaine, and smiling directly at the camera.
She passed it on as not evidence enough. The hell! Mary could've just been fooling around with a plate of powder and Dera could've taken the photo and tried to covert it to evil as she had always done.