Your Turn to Chase Me, Reborn For Revenge

Hours passed and Rachel was continuously woken and dragged out of her cell in order to interview her. She was tired, delirious and had started to talk more and more with each interview. The chief of police was happy with the progress.

Just as he came out of the interview room a policeman approached him "Chief we have a Lucy Green here to see Rachel Green?"

"One moment." The chief of Police then took out his phone and called Dean's phone number.

Dean was currently wrapped around April as they slept soundly. He was awoken by the beeping of his phone.

He reached for his phone before uncoiling himself from April, he stood and walked to the window as he answered in a low voice, "Chief."

"Sorry to disturb you so late. A Ms Lucy Green is here to see Mrs Green." The chief replied.

"Let her see her, it'll be the last time after all. Record it and keep me on speakerphone." Dean ordered.

"No problem." The chief answered before he then gave out the orders to his officers.

Inside the investigation room, Rachel sat with her arms folded, she was cold and hungry.

An officer then unlocked the investigation room and announced, "Mrs Green… Someone wants to see you."

When Rachel heard that someone wanted to see her she was hopeful that it was martin and she could not help but exhale deeply. As she sat there she smoothed her hair down thinking of how she would persuade her husband.

*clang*

The door opened and Rachel tried her best to look as pitiful as possible. When someone sat opposite her she raised her head only she didn't see Martin instead her daughter Lucy sat in front of her.

"What are you doing here?" Rachel questioned. She wanted Martin, he could try and persuade that daughter of his to drop the charges.

"Mother how are you?" Lucy smiled but her eyes contained indifference and coldness towards her mother.

"What do you mean how am I? Look at me. Did you visit me to help me get out of here?" She asked. She then regained some hope that her daughter had managed to visit her that she could leave with her. Too bad, she was just deluding herself.

"Mother I cannot help you. I cannot get you out of here. I am here to ask you for your help, you know certain people don't you?" Lucy sat back in the chair opposite her mother, she didn't see any resemblance of the mother she once knew.

When Rachel heard her daughters words her face tuned pale. "Lucy what are you saying. We are still family. How can you not help your own mother? No matter what we both have the same blood flowing through our veins. Everything I have done has been for you."

Lucy laughed mockingly, "Family? Yes… We share the same blood. But don't get it twisted everything you did was all for your own gain. You alone landed yourself in here and you can stay here and rot for all I care."

Rachel's eyes widened as she heard her daughters words, "Don't talk nonsense, when you were still young I killed my best friend in order to get her husband and have a luxurious life. Haven't you had the best clothes, foods and education because of my sacrifices?"

"For me? Mother aren't you afraid that you might get struck by lightning for lying. You did everything for yourself, I just came along for the ride." Lucy snickered, her mother was a narcissist and only did things to help herself.

"You ungrateful b*tch!" Rachel roared.

"Mother you should have been an actress, too bad it's all a little too late. You never loved me, I was a nuisance that you had to take care of but now you want to use me to elevate yourself but instead of helping me you have landed yourself in jail."

Rachel sneered at her daughter and he looked at her with loathing. Lucy's lips were curved upwards as if she was still laughing at her. She tried to reach for her daughter's hands but Lucy immediately avoided her touch.

"I despise you for being such a useless mother." Lucy didn't hold back her feelings any longer, she spewed them out with venom.

Rachel pulled her hands back across the table and her eyes turned cold as she glared at her daughter.

"You should be grateful that I gave birth to you, I wanted to have an abortion. Maybe that way I wouldn't be where I am now."

Lucy was taken aback but regained her composure quickly, she knew how her mother really felt about her, "Still blaming other people mother?" Lucy snickered.

Rachel's face twitched, she had raised a vicious daughter.

"Alas right now mother you can no longer hinder me nor can you harm me. How's the feeling of being imprisoned here? Do you like the food? How is the bed? Is it comfortable?? Don't worry I will make sure you enter jail, it is what is most suitable for you after all."

"You!!!!"

Lucy then stood up and walked away from her mother. When she was almost at the door she stopped in her tracks.

"Ah… I forgot to tell you, don't bother waiting for Martin to help you. He is closer with the Davis family now and he will not help you. Nor will I. No one is coming." Lucy then turned and left the investigation room.

"Lucy you ungrateful b*tch." Rachel roared was in shock. She then let out a scream, but no one came.

In another room watching through the camera surveillance was the chief of police he had Dean on the other end of the phone. They had heard everything.

"I think that's everything we need for her prosecution." The chief of police added.

"Make sure it's put through swiftly. You have a wedding to attend" Dean announced before he hung up.

The chief smiled at his phone then, his old friend had finally found his heart.