confession

Olivia's POV

The elevator opened on the ground floor and I stepped out of it. I walked towards where my car was parked, among a fleet of other parked cars. Dave walked up to me, took my laptop bag from my hand and walked me to the car. He opened the back seat door for me and I entered.

"We are going to the police station," I informed Dave as soon as he sat behind the wheel.

"What?" I heard Dave say looking at me from the rear-view mirror.

"Take me to the police station," I repeated.

"Okay, ma'am," he acknowledged and started the car engine.

We drove out of the garage onto the road and soon joined the main road. I moved the audio recording of Maria's confession to the company's phone which was given to me. I intended to give that to the police just in case they needed it.

We arrived at the police station and I got out of the car. I walked into the police station. I spoke with the office behind the counter.

"I want to file a complaint," I said after greeting and the officer gave me h