“Are you suspicious of the investigation report?” North asked.

“Yes. There’s another thing that I want to point out. Nathan had complained about the car being too warm while driving, but I felt cold at the same time. I don’t think that we should have felt such a vast difference in the same car,” Summer said.

After a pause, Summer added, “If Nathan wasn’t sick, someone could have done something to his food that could have caused him to feel strange.”

“Do you mean that he could have been drugged?” North narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

“I can only think about these two points at this moment.”

This was what Summer had realized when she kept repeating the scene of the crash over and over again in the psychiatric hospital.

North scoffed. “Why didn’t you bring these details up after the car accident? Can I even believe what you said?”

“My mind was in a mess during the accident. Nathan died trying to protect me, and I assumed the crash was an accident. I didn’t want to recall anything abou