"What…?" Alger wanted to ask, but I immediately cut him off.
"The fire. Carly set it. Yet I was the one who went to prison for it. And if that wasn’t enough, the two of you left me to die, turning me into a cripple!"
Alger scowled, already looking irritated. He then turned to leave, but before he could take a step, the officers standing by the door moved forward and snapped handcuffs around both of their wrists.
"You are under arrest for criminal activity," the officer announced. "You’ll be coming with us."
