You knew who killed his wife and you never told him. Cordell looks at you with tears in his eyes. His mind going through all the emotions he could possibly feel. Sadness, anger, grief, betrayal. He paces around.

“How could you? How could you just… keep this… from me?”

He stuttered, his voice weak and hoarse. He looks away, his hand running through his hair. His voice gets a little louder.

“You knew how much I was suffering and you didn’t… you didn’t say anything… This whole time!”