As soon as the investigators from the other bureaus left, Abby's tone changed. He was not the supportive helper from home but a police officer, a detective on his own mission with his own questions.
"Now that the snoopers have gone, cut the crap and tell me the truth. You let yourself be captured deliberately, didn't you?"
Alix leaned back in the chair and crossed her left leg over the right one.
"I was kidnapped detective Abby, no matter how many times you ask my answer is going to remain the same. You can check the cameras from those different shops in the Christmas market or along the very streets i was whisked through in a car that had very dark windows that my poor self didn't even know where i was taken."
A maid that worked at the chateau opened the door and walked in with Mantis. She was carrying a tray that held six glasses of cocktails of different colors.
