"Leila, you don't know that it was him," she said in a low voice, sympathetically patting my arm. "It was just an unfortunate accident "
"But what if it was him?" I asked, cutting her off. "What if he caused the accident to get to me? To get rid of Steven? I don't know if I could live with "
"Now, stop," she said, forcing me to look into her eyes. "Stop that kind of talk right now! You're sounding like a crazy person! You don't know that was what happened. Here. Take a drink." She pushed my coffee cup closer to me. "You just can't think like that. How do you know that it was him? How do you know that it was intentional? The chances of him doing this on purpose "
"Rosa, he was looking directly at Steven's car "
"That still doesn't prove anything," she interrupted. "A man could have just
