They had to stick to their accusation against Dustin no matter what happened today.

"Mr. Hudson?" Allen stumbled over and knelt in front of him. "I'm Allen Bosman. At your service!"

"Holly's dead?" Fenley asked, cutting straight to the chase.

"She … she's dead." Allen looked ashamed. "I arrived late for the rescue, and I asked for Mr. Hudson's forgiveness."

"Worthless!" Fenley raised his hand and delivered a forceful slap to Allen's face, sending him flying. Allen coughed up blood and struggled to get up.

"Whoever killed Holly, step forward and face your death," Fenley said, his emotionless gaze sweeping the surroundings with a chilling coldness that cut to the bone.

"It's him! He killed Holly!" Eleanor pointed at Dustin angrily. She wished she could skin him alive.

"That's right, that's right! We saw it with our own eyes. He's the killer!" Elena chimed in loudly.

"Did you kill Holly?" Fenley looked at Dustin as a chilling light flashed across his eyes.

"I didn't kill her. S