“How could you?”
“What?”
“You know what. How could you have done that to me? To my _son_?”
“I didn’t do anything.”
“Oh sure. You didn’t do anything at all because you’re a saint of course.”
“I am.”
“No you’re not! You killed him! You murdered him in cold blood without any thought!”
“Again, I didn’t do anything.”
“Oh my god, what’s wrong with you? I saw you murder him with my own two eyes,...
