Interrogation.

Officer Gray's eyes narrowed as he watched Lily Price being led into the interrogation room, her wrists cuffed and a docile glare etched on her face. The morning's events had unfolded with a sense of tragic undertones but what has to be done, has to be done. The body found beneath the staircase and the revelation of the divorce documents, though torn.

"Have a seat, Mrs Woods" Gray said, his tone firm but controlled, as he gestured to the cold metal chair across from him.

Lily's gaze flashes with anger and fear but she sat, her movements stiff and resistant. Her eyes darted to the mirror, where she knew her image was being recorded, and then to Gray's partner, who stood silently in the corner, observing and writing on the small pad in his hands.

"So, let's get straight to it," Gray began, his voice low and even. "Your husband, Price, was found dead this morning. Care to tell me what happened? How did that come about?"

Lily's lips curled into a defensive snarl. "I didn't kill him, if t