Amber had listened to the whole story, her anger rising with every word and every sentence that Sandra had uttered. It had boiled down to love and greed but weren't those the most common motives at all? Finally Sandra was finished and it took all of her restraint to hold herself back when all she wanted to do was rush forward and claw her eyes out, punch her until she bled and kick her while she was down, inflicting the pain on her that Amber was feeling inside. But what good would that possibly do. Maybe later she might give into the urges, go down to the gym and scream and hit until her fingers bled. Instead she closed her eyes and spoke into the earpiece "Did you get all of that?""Yes, copy that. Everything loud and clear and recorded just as you wanted." The confession wouldn't be a