Jack POV:
How do I tell Samantha that Maria isn't the only one I love? If things were as simple as black and white, I wouldn't be in this mess. I stand beside her, waiting for our newest suspect to answer the door.
"Can I help you?"
"We're Agents Malone and Spade, with the FBI," Samantha quips.
"I'm Judy Donahue. You're here about Lindsey? I can show you which room was hers."
Samantha and I both take note of the past tense words she used. "We've spoken with Tara and we'd like you to come with us. We have some questions about what transpired."
"Am I under arrest?"
"No," I answer. "We just need a formal statement about the events."
"Okay," she shrugs and follows us down to the car. I hand Samantha the keys, letting her drive, and dial Vivian.
"Johnson," she answers.
"We're bringing Judy Donahue in."
"I have a feeling Tara will have confessed by then."
"Good," I respond. "In the meantime, please keep an eye on Danny and Martin."
"The police found a body. They just left to get an ID."
"Where?"
"The Hudson River."
"Just great," I mutter. "We're on our way back."
"We'll be waiting," Vivian answers and I hang up the phone.
"Anything?" Samantha eyes me before focusing back on the road.
"They think they found Lindsey Jacobi's body," I state, turning my head back to see Judy's face.
"Is she okay?"
"She's dead. You already knew that, though. Tara's prepared to testify against you."
"What? That's insane!"
"Is it? You didn't help her dispose of the body? Maybe you helped her kill Lindsey too."
"I want a lawyer!"
I feel Samantha's eyes on me. Does she think we've failed? Her look conveys so much. We continue on our drive back to the Bureau.
How do I tell Samantha that Maria isn't the only one I love? If things were as simple as black and white, I wouldn't be in this mess. I stand beside her, waiting for our newest suspect to answer the door.
"Can I help you?"
"We're Agents Malone and Spade, with the FBI," Samantha quips.
"I'm Judy Donahue. You're here about Lindsey? I can show you which room was hers."
Samantha and I both take note of the past tense words she used. "We've spoken with Tara and we'd like you to come with us. We have some questions about what transpired."
"Am I under arrest?"
"No," I answer. "We just need a formal statement about the events."
"Okay," she shrugs and follows us down to the car. I hand Samantha the keys, letting her drive, and dial Vivian.
"Johnson," she answers.
"We're bringing Judy Donahue in."
"I have a feeling Tara will have confessed by then."
"Good," I respond. "In the meantime, please keep an eye on Danny and Martin."
"The police found a body. They just left to get an ID."
"Where?"
"The Hudson River."
"Just great," I mutter. "We're on our way back."
"We'll be waiting," Vivian answers and I hang up the phone.
"Anything?" Samantha eyes me before focusing back on the road.
"They think they found Lindsey Jacobi's body," I state, turning my head back to see Judy's face.
"Is she okay?"
"She's dead. You already knew that, though. Tara's prepared to testify against you."
"What? That's insane!"
"Is it? You didn't help her dispose of the body? Maybe you helped her kill Lindsey too."
"I want a lawyer!"
I feel Samantha's eyes on me. Does she think we've failed? Her look conveys so much. We continue on our drive back to the Bureau.