Detectivete Complex. Interrogation room.
Eulene sat alongside at a small rectangular table. She had excitement written all over her face. A suffocatingly small room, a metal table with chains attached, a couple of torches that barely lit the room, and a glassed wall- the scene was set for a heart-throbbing interrogation scene.
And being familiar with the wits and smarts of her 'partner-in-crime', her only wish was to have some delicacies to snack on as the play unfolded.
Soon, the small door opened. David walked in alone and sat opposite the duo. "Cooperate, and this will be over in a minute. Else, I don't have any qualms against a sleepless night or two."
"I wish for the same." Xavier smiled. "I already have had enough of sleepless nights."
"I will get straight to the point then." David clasped his hands together and rested them on the table. "Give us what we want and we will do the same."
