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I think that Lindsay's confrontation with Danny is going to come up with in the next few chapters. Special thanks to NothatRose.
Chapter 10
The first thing Lindsay noticed when she looked at the girl in the interrogation room, was the tear tracks down the girls face and her exhausted expression.
"Qu'est-ce qui continue? Pourquoi sont je ici? Avez-vous trouvé qui a tué Diana ?" She cried in French.
(What's going on? Why am I here? Did you find who killed Diana?)
"Lindsay, Tell me you have a translator on your team." Flack said looking at the girl.
"Qu'est-ce qui continue!?!?" the girl demanded.
(What's going on!)
"Nah-ah" Lindsay said slowly. "Do you speak English?" she asked Giselle.
Giselle looked at her blankly. "Parlez-vous English?" Lindsay asked unsure.
"A little. Please tell me what's going on!" Giselle responded in highly accented English.
"Ok. That's good." Lindsay said kindly. "Do you know why you're here?"
That brought on a whole new round of tears. "Diana is dead!" she cried.
"When was the last time you saw Diana?" Flack asked.
"Right before bed. We had just watched movie." She sobbed, but it was a weird sob.
'It was almost like a… guilty sob.' Lindsay noticed.
"You're lying." Lindsay stated. Flack looked over to Lindsay.
"Tell us the truth." Flack told the girl. But he looked to Lindsay with a look stating 'where are you going with this.'
"I- I not lying." the girl stuttered.
"When was the last time you saw her?" Lindsay repeated.
Giselle was silently looking down at the table.
"Don't you want to know who killed your friend?" Lindsay made eye contact with the girl. "Don't you want to know who killed Diana?"
The girl started crying again. "We snuck out!" she cried. "Diana ditched her guards. She snuck out window. I'm only in town for few more days. I wanted to party. She wanted to come with me!"
She sobbed and sobbed and repeated over and over, "C'est toute ma faute. C'est toute ma faute. C'est toute ma faute."(It's all my fault. It's all my fault. It's all my fault.)
Lindsay looked over at Flack. "She snuck out. That's why the guards didn't hear anything."
Flack nodded. "It was just how you said." He admitted.
"Giselle." Flack addressed the crying French girl. "Where did you go? What club?"
"I don't know! It was American club! They all the same! Big lights, loud music!" Giselle sobbed.
"What happened after you got in the club? Did Giselle meet a guy?" Lindsay asked.
Giselle got a look of disgust on her face. "Grand américain vilain! Essayé pour s'agrafer avec nous!"
"In English." Flack demanded.
"Big ugly American! Tried to hook up with us!" She hissed. "I hate America! I want to go home!"
"Ok. Can you describe this man?"
"Big ugly American! Drunk." She told them.
"That won't help much." Flack whispered to Lindsay.
"What about the club? Did you notice anything about the club that could help us?" Lindsay patiently asked.
Giselle thought a minute. "Rose. There was rose on sign." Then she asked tiredly, "Can I please go home now?"
Lindsay glanced at Flack. "There's nothing to hold her on."
Lindsay nodded. "Your free to go."
"Lindsay wait up." Flack called to Lindsay as she walked down the hall after the interrogation.
Lindsay paused and looked over to him suspiciously. "Your talking to me now? Interesting."
She knew it was immature and childish but she couldn't help it.
Flack's blue eyes hardened. "Don't flatter yourself. I have a question. Two actually."
Lindsay's look turned curious. "Well? What is it?"
"One, how did you know she was lying?"
"I don't know. The way she was crying seemed… guilty." Lindsay answered. "What's the other question?"
"What did your partner mean?" Flack looked at her face for a hint as to what it was.
He watched her face go blank. "I don't know what your talking about."
"Oh you know very well what I'm talking about. What did your partner mean about Danny." Flack said exasperated.
Lindsay stared at him. She contemplated telling him. Telling him and finally having a friend she could lean on. She contemplated spilling her guts about how wrong they were and how awful they made her feel.
She contemplated it. But she didn't do it.
"It doesn't matter now." Lindsay mumbled, "Damage is done."
She walked away from Flack. Walked away from a chance to have her friend back. Walked away from causing Danny pain and, in her eyes, justice. She walked away.
Just like she did four years ago.
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