His chest tightened, and he spoke sharply, "Then, explain this to me. If you really had nothing to do with it, why did Roretha, who lives upstairs, say she saw you running out of the building looking all flustered right before Nakala's accident?"
Melody's eyes went wide in shock, and she staggered backward, collapsing onto the bed.
"Mom! Don't tell me you really went to Nakala and told her about Frederick's death. Is that why she fell down the stairs and lost the baby?"
Zacharias took a step closer, staring at Melody with disbelief and accusation in his eyes.
She shook her head, clutching the blanket tight.
"Of course not! Zacharias, I'm your mother! I gave birth to you and raised you. How can you trust someone else over me? And now you're accusing me of murder?
"After all I've done for you, is this what I get? What could you possibly gain from your mother being accused of such a crime?"
She straightened her body and argued, sounding aggressive instead of guilty.
Zacharias frowned. Since there was no one else around, there was no reason for Melody to lie. He said, "Jonathan told me. Roretha claims she saw you that day, and she's willing to testify.
"Mom, this is serious. You'd better be straight with me."
Her grip on the bedsheet got tighter, but her tone was impatient. "Zacharias, how could you trust him and not me? If what Jonathan said were true, he would have called the police and had me arrested already!
"As for Roretha, you know she never liked us. If she really saw me, why didn't she report it back then?
"And besides, Nakala was the only person who actually helped us back then. I was close to her, remember? I even promised I'd help her with her baby after she gave birth. Why would I ever hurt her?"
Zacharias thought about it—Melody was right. Roretha had always been at odds with their family.
Back then, his father, Richard, was always violent, creating chaos at all hours of the day.
Roretha lived right above them.
Zacharias figured Melody made sense. If Roretha really had seen anything, she wouldn't have kept quiet all these years. Sure enough, it's Jonathan stirring things up. What a snake, trying to pin Nakala's death on my mom!

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