Side of the story pt. 2

I stared at Jarred's grinning face. I don't understand; I shifted my gaze at Hade. He looked down; I looked at Jarred again; he was still smiling like crazy.

"I hit him with my car. With the force of the impact, he sprang backward from my car." he looked down and raised both of his eyebrows, his jaw clenched.

I froze. I cannot move; I cannot speak. My mind went blank. I don't understand what's going on.

I shifted my gaze at Hade; he was sitting still. His face was full of remorse.

"I am the prime suspect. I am the--"

"It was a fucking accident, Jarred! We were panicking that time; stop blaming yourself for the crime you didn't commit!" Hade yelled. Jarred eyebrows were pressed down and together; his lips were pressed and shaped into a straight line. He was suppressing his tears.

"It was Hank. I'm sure it was Hank behind this." Hade accused. Jarred looked at him and shook his head.

"It was not Hank, and I'm one-hundred percent sure of it. He was also investigating on his ow--"