Anne was trembling as she looked up at the constable desperately. She tried to find words, but struggled. Her mind was a mess. She knew she shouldn't be here. How could she? What would Elijah do? She wanted him to do something. And she didn't. Her lip quivered and she frowned, still crying. A new attack of sobs made her shoulder shake. "Father...." she managed to bring out. She was a traitor. "Simon provoked him..."