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Interrogation Room
"You know why you are here Ms. Martin?" questioned Catherine.
"I could only hazard a guess."
"It's about the hit man you hired?" Brass chimed in.
"What hit man?"
"He spilled all the metaphorical beans." Stated Brass.
"I never told him who I was." She crossed her arms.
"Then you admit to hiring him."
"What's the use in denying it when you clearly have enough against me which is why I am here now."
"Then my next question would be why?"
"She didn't deserve him, she never did." Jane pounded her fists on the metal table.
"You were jealous. She had what you didn't." Catherine pointed out.
"He would have left her eventually. He was planning to leave in fact."
"But he didn't."
"Because of her. She killed him."
"Why a hit man why not deal with her on your own?" wondered Catherine.
"It was easier and fitting for her to die like that…with no one to care."
'I did care' Sara said to herself as she listened in from behind the mirror.
"Do you know why she was here in Vegas?"
"No why? Even though it made things easier having her nearby. Didn't need to pay for the flight."
"She came to visit her daughter."
"I'm surprised she even cared to come let alone that her daughter would want the woman that killed her father near her. It was better that they were spared the meeting."
"Your all heart, Ms. Martin." Brass said sarcastically.
"I don't regret it at all except for the fact that I was not able to witness it firsthand."
"Where you're going you won't have time for regrets. Trust me it won't be the vacation you always wanted." Catherine says as they take her away. Sara stands up from the chair to see them take Jane Martin away in handcuffs. For a moment their eyes lock. A smug smile appears on Jane Martin's face. Sara's blood begins to boil seeing no sign of remorse on the woman's face.
Outside the crime lab.
"Sara its all over now. Jane Martin is behind bars where she is supposed to be…" Margaret says.
"No remorse." Sara says dejectedly as she sits down on the sidewalk. Margaretsits down with her.
"Don't pay any attention to her. She is gone. She will pay for her crimes."
"I can't help but have my regrets. I regret not doing the things I should have done while she was alive. I regret…"
"You can't live like this, Sara. Sure we all may have our regrets …the things we should have done while we still had the chance but we can't let it destroy us. We must hope that we will not miss the chance to live again."
"She loved you Sara, more then you could ever know. She tried her best to be a good mother. She wanted to protect you guys even it meant sacrificing her own life. Her actions may have said otherwise but that still didn't take away from the fact that she wanted the best for you both."
"I should have told her how much I cared about her."
"I'm sure she knew."
"You never realize how much someone means to you until its too late."
"Oh Sara it's never too late."
The words continue to ring in her head as she is awakened from her sleep by the ringing of her phone. 'A dream it was all a dream' she thought as she reached for her phone.
"Hello?"
"Sara we need you at the lab."
"Give me a few minutes. I'll be there." She hangs up.
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