The refrain that Oliver prevented him from talking about things had been repeated many times. It only made him even more mysterious.Oscar wasn’t pay...ng attention to the discussion. Instead, he was staring at the door to the dining room as though expecting something to happen there. His hand went to his chest as if he could still feel the weight of the medallion there. The others at the table noticed his stare and turned to see what was happening.Suddenly, a force of nature entered the room. Ed. He tried to discount the imputed motive the prosecutor had built regarding avoiding a divorce and presiding over a suicide. He stated that Mr. Coswell was glad that his wife had sought treatment and returned to health.The attorney cited Brian Coswell’s background as a pillar in the community and in his workplace, and then he painted a picture of Joan as a woman who went slowly nuts almost forcing her husband to try to keep her in line and from slipping further into her wayward lifestyle. That,. "Jenna..." Justin, I don't want to discuss this. I can't do my job if I've got people following me around. And I'm a cop, dammit. I protect other people, I can damn sure protect myself. So just drop it!" She could hear the tension in her own voice and hated it.His hand dropped on her shoulder, flipping her around so that she was forced to crick her neck up to see him. "No," he said furiously. "No, I won't just drop it. We are more than just partners, Jenna. And I don't want to lose you no. "But I am your father-" No, you are not", she cut him.Jen stopped breathing for a moment. She hadn't even imagined that Hannah was capable of saying that but it seemed that she had underestimated the kid."I'm the only one you've got"."Jen said you would understand", she cried. "She promised that you would listen to me"."She doesn't know me that well".At least that part was true, Jen thought. It was really none of her business but she knew that he was being unreasonable and she wouldn't hesitate.