You had been framed for the death of your brother because you’d been seen covered in his blood with him in your arms at the scene. But it was Rafe Cameron who’d killed him. You are at court, you’re sitting in one desk on the left side of the room, Rafe in one on the right with his Lawyer, the judge at the podium infront of everyone. Cops at every corner, the Pogues, JJ, John B, Sarah, Kiara, Pope and Cleo, in the seats behind you, Rafe’s family behind him. Other people from the island in the reAt if the seats.

“Rafe Cameron has been found innocent.” Said the Judge.

“It was a fucking homicide! He was bleeding terribly, his face covered in blood. And his family traumatized.” You said.

“I didn’t even mean to shoot him! He just caught me by surprise!” Said Rafe and stood up as he looked over to you.

You stood up and faced him “You reloaded your pistol, went behind his back and shot him twice! His body dropped into my hands,” she was shaking “he got tear drops in his eyes. He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die. I told him “its to late my friend, we gotta say goodbye” and he died inside my arms!” she shouted, her voice trembling