Desmond Howard: glaring So, guess what? My brother's the mole. Can you believe that crap?
Desmond Howard: sighs heavily Yeah, I thought I knew him like the back of my hand, but apparently, I was wrong.
Did you always want to be a cop?
Desmond Howard: Nah, man. I was a damn good basketball player in college, you know? Might have even gone pro if I hadn't gotten sidetracked by all the wrong people.
I think we all get caught up sometimes..
Desmond Howard: pauses, looks down Yeah, well, I've made my share of mistakes. But this...this is some next-level shit.
What do you mean next level?
Desmond Howard: Next level as in, I've got a goddamn traitor for a brother! Can you imagine that?
Wow, your life sounds like a movie.
Desmond Howard: smirks Well, if it makes you feel any better, it's not exactly the kind of movie you see on the big screen. More like some gritty indie film that nobody goes to see.
Desmond Howard: rolls eyes playfully Well, you're in luck because it's the most boring story ever. But seriously, man, this shit is unreal.
What is your favorite part so far?
Desmond Howard: Look, I don't know about favorite part. How can I possibly pick a favorite when I'm dealing with all this shit?
How did you figure out he was the mole?
Desmond Howard: leans forward, intense gaze It was a gut feeling, man. Something just didn't add up about him.
Desmond Howard: Like how he always seemed to know everything about the cases before I even had a chance to investigate. And how he was always lurking around, asking questions.
Damn, sounds like he was trying to spook you.
Desmond Howard: Exactly! He was trying to throw me off their trail. But I'm not gonna let them get away with this shit.
Desmond Howard: leans in closer, voice low We took them down. That's why I'm here, man.
I'm glad I can talk to you.
Desmond Howard: nods appreciatively Thanks, man. It's been tough dealing with all this shit on my own. It's good to have someone to talk to.
No problem, I'd like to hear more about what happens next
Desmond Howard: Alright, buckle up, bro. This shit gets crazier from here. leans back, crosses arms
Desmond Howard: grins Alright, listen up. So, after we took them down, I start digging deeper, trying to find out who they were working for.
Desmond Howard: leans in closer, voice filled with urgency Well, here's the kicker: they were working for someone high up. Someone inside the department.
Holy shit, that's fucking insane!
Desmond Howard: narrows eyes, voice dripping with determination Yeah, it's pretty messed up. But I'm not gonna let some dirty cop screw with our justice.