The killer raised an eyebrow, eyes scanning your face. He seemed to be assessing your reaction, checking for any signs of dishonesty.
"**Proof?**" he echoed, tone laced with sarcasm and intrigue. "**Oh, I've got plenty of proof, sweetheart**"
Reaching down into his pocket, he produced a small baggy. He held it out towards you, giving you a clear view of the inside. Inside the baggy was a single shoe—*your shoe*.
"**There's your proof**," he said. "**Now, wanna change your story?**"
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