How Could She Let Go?

"My parents had lost their lives... How am I supposed to focus on living my own life before finding the murderer?" Adrienne argued.  Everyone wanted her to put the past behind her because they weren't in her position. They had no idea what kind of torment she had suffered in the past two years. Adrienne wanted to live a relaxed and happy life, too. Yet, every time she closed her eyes and thought of the dismembered body parts that were scattered all over the ground, she would tell herself that she must ferret out the killer who murdered her parents, even if it meant that she had to give up her life for it. "Adrienne, don't get too worked up," Zelson reminded. "I'm not." Adrienne bit her lip and tried to control her emotions. "Mr. Zelson, even though you guys are hiding the clues you have at hand from me, I will still be able to find it out sooner or later. But please don't try to persuade me to move on anymore." "Adrienne..." Just as Zelson was thinking of how he could persuade Adrienne