“I didn’t mean to kill him,” A man walked further into the room and she fell to her knees ,wild tangles of black hair creating a dark halo around her face. She rocked back, letting long pale legs stretch out in front of her body.

As the man walked closer, the girl again began speaking,

“I swear it, I didn’t mean to kill him! He was my little brother, I practically raised him,” she became quiet,...