The incident ended up with a mistake by the funeral party staff, who have been sacked.
But Trevor's parents have just come out of a coma and fainted again when they find out about it.
The Hudson family became the laughing stock of the circuit.
Andrew is sitting in front of me right now, telling me that the case is closed, accidental death, ruling out the possibility of homicide.
I nodded weakly, and Emma, who was beside me, and I exchanged glances, seeing what I meant.
"Officer Hudson, thank you, but Sue she's probably grieving too much and her body hasn't recovered yet."
Andrew, naturally, knew this was a send-off, and he looked at Emma and then at me, wanting to say something.
Naturally I knew what he was going to ask, "Emma, she's a victim too."
"What are your plans after that?" Andrew didn't press the issue.
"Probably planning to go for a little walk with Emma."
"Then ...... take care of yourself."
Andrew didn't have the heart to stay long and left after that.
The next day Andrew's young apprentice organized the dossier and handed it to Andrew along with the exhibits.
"This husband is disgusting, obviously he's been with his wife for seven years and still has thoughts about her best friend."
Andrew's face was blue, thick black circles under his eyes, and he didn't say a word.
He took out the cell phone that was used as evidence and opened the webcam again.
"Master?" The young apprentice was puzzled.
"Isn't that the only picture of Emma in here?"
Andrew flipped through it for a moment and closed his eyes, letting out a long, depressing breath.
He took out his phone and called me, "Hello, the number you have dialed cannot be reached ......"
[Sue, is Emma involved in your husband's death!]
Andrew sent this text that I didn't see until after Emma and I arrived in the UK.
"What's wrong?" Emma looked at me quizzically.
I pulled the calling card out and threw it in the trash.
Whatever Andrew found out is no longer useful.
Actually, Emma wasn't the killer.