".......and then he said that the spiked drink was meant for me, not Krystal."
Tori literally gasps.
"Are you kidding me?"
"I wish I was. I really, really wish I was."
She sits up against the pillows, the horror on her face not dissipating in the least.
"Lemme get this straight. Clay killed an unborn baby for nothing but vengeance?"
"Exactly."
"Where is Clay?"
"In a prison somewhere." I sniffle, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. "I set him up."
"With what?"
"My wedding band. Brent thinks that Clay stole it from me, so he had him arrested."
"He should be confined in a mental institution, not a prison! He's messed up in the head!"
"Tell me about it. I was staring at him the entire time, speechless, and when the guards came to take him back to his cell, I sort of broke
