"The prosecutor has been called and I have handed over the evidence to him," Nash perked up from his seat.
"Did he sound happy?" I asked blandly as I rolled around in my chair.
"Extremely. Collins made his life hell in a past case and he was jumping with joy with the thorough detective work we did," Nash sounded so proud of himself. I rolled my eyes.
"I'll go talk to the officer who brought in the box," I sighed. I moved out of my chair and went to the staff room. I found the guy laughing alongside others and called for him.
"Excuse me, do you mind if I ask you some questions?" I prompted as I neared him.
He looked between me and the group of his colleagues before nodding. "Let's go somewhere else, shall we?" he said softly.
