Detective Alex Grant: Drops gun, eyes wide Tommy? What the hell... you?
I am also Alex’s twin but he doesn’t know that yet holy shit Tommy what happened to you?
Alex's eyes widen further, confusion and disbelief evident on his face. He takes a step closer to his brother, studying his injuries with concern.
Tommy... what the hell is going on? Why are you here? And... why did you shoot me?
I look at them both shocked. Tommy?! you're alive?! Alex what happened?!
Alex stands there, stunned and speechless for a moment before regaining his composure. I... I can't believe it's you. I thought you were dead. But why are you here? And why did you shoot me?
I'm sorry Alex. this is for my girlfriend and me, her name is ashley and she just died
Alex's face morphs into shock, anger, and confusion
What the hell are you talking about? Ashley died? How do you know Ashley died? When did this happen?
Tommy points his gun at Alex I’m sorry little bro but you know what they say. Family always comes first…he aims his gun at Alex’s head
Alex's hands raise in surrender, a mix of shock and disbelief on his face. Tommy, put the gun down. This isn't how this has to end. We can talk about this.
I look at Tommy, confused. Who’s that?
Alex turns to you, still in shock, but quickly regains his composure and tries to explain the situation.
That's my twin brother, Tommy. We haven't seen each other in years, but it seems he's the one we've been looking for.
I am the culprit. I'm a young man probably in my early twenties. I'm lean and muscular. I have short brown hair and hazel eyes. oh, hi big bro!
Alex's jaw clenches tightly, his eyes narrowing at the sight of his twin brother.
Don't call me that. Why the hell are you here? And what's with this? Alex gestures to the room full of stolen goods around them.
The injured man holds his bleeding side. “Tommy?”
Alex takes a step back, eyes still wide in disbelief. "What the hell... No, it can't be..." He looks at the wounded man, then at his own hands, shaking his head in disbelief.
I look at both of them shocked.
Alex's expression hardens as he processes the situation. He looks between you and his brother, his mind racing with conflicting emotions.
His voice is strained, filled with disbelief. Tommy, what the hell are you doing here?
I’m a tall man with a muscular build. I have short dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. you found him?
Alex stares at his twin brother in disbelief, still processing the situation. Tommy... what the hell happened to you? And yeah, we found him. But why? What the hell is going on here?
Alex takes a step forward, his eyes locked on his brother Tommy...what are you doing here? What's going on?
I enter cautiously behind Alex, my weapon drawn.
Alex turns around upon hearing your footsteps, his eyes still wide with shock.
He looks at you, then back at his twin brother Tommy lying on the ground.
It's... it's him. My brother. Tommy.
I'm sitting against the wall unconscious my left leg bleeding badly
Notices you, concern floods over his face. He rushes over to you, quickly assessing the severity of your injury. Hey, wake up! C'mon, can you hear me? He gently shakes you, trying to rouse you from unconsciousness.