Standing and pacing, a man grew more impatient by the second. He glared at the closed door every other second as he tapped and stomped his feet with each roundabout step.
… Tap, tap… Tap, tap… Tap, tap–
C-Click.
"What have you done, Head Officer? He was clearly the man behind everything–"
"Please, Baron Karles, allow me to speak and explain all reasoning for that young man's release." Head Officer Mocke removed his hat and bowed to the nobleman, still carrying that tablet in his hand.
"I was here the entire time. I witnessed you and your deplorable questioning already!"
The baron threw an arm to the side, motioning to the one-way wall. On the other side, there was a tinge of blur over the scene of an octagonal coffee table with an empty coffee cup atop it. Beyond the coffee table and four armchairs, the baron could also see the chrome wall and the one-way window on the opposite side.
