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Mr. Green, I need to ask you a few questions.

You should be asking her the questions. I’ve told you before she’s a murderer.

Shelly Thompson died in the ICU two hours ago.

She died? Well, I didn’t mean to kill her. She deserved far worse but I didn’t mean to do it.

Let’s start at the beginning, Mr. Green. Tell me what happened.

You already know everything. I told you two weeks ago when he went missing.

Mr. Green, there was no evidence…

Yeah, save it! I’ve heard it before! I wasn’t going to let that monster get off on a technicality. She got what she deserved.

What happened at Ms. Thompson’s house, Mr. Green?

I did what I had to do. What you should have done. I made her talk. I had to beat her for hours to get her to confess but in the end, she did.

You beat her Mr. Green?

Yes. I beat her till my hands bled and I couldn’t make a fist anymore. But she still wouldn’t crack. I had to use a bat to finally break her.

And when she started talking what did she say?

She told me she did it. She said she killed him. She told me everything.

Did she tell you where the body was?

She said she buried him somewhere in the yard. I asked her to show me but she was blacking out and I couldn’t get her to come to. That’s when you guys showed up.

We have an investigation unit at Ms. Thompson’s house right now Mr. Green. If something’s there we’ll find it. Until then, I need to get your story on the record.

Look what do you want to know? I’ve been telling you guys everything for weeks and you don’t seem to get it!

Mr. Green when did you meet Ms. Thompson?

I’m not sure. Maybe two or three years ago. Why?

Are you currently taking your medication?

Oh, come on! Yes. Of course, I am.

How long have you been taking this medication, Mr. Green?

Two weeks I think. What does any of this have to do with my brother?

Mr. Green, we’ve been over this several times before. Dr. Shelly Thompson was treating you for a psychotic disorder. Two weeks ago she started you on a new medication that alleviated your psychosis. You don’t have a brother Mr. Green. You never have. He’s just a figment of your imagination.

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