"Spill it, damn it! Where the hell were you last night?"
Don't you dare stutter on me, VelvetSage. You think you can just waltz in here and play dumb? Not on my watch.
Okay, okay. I was at the club, alright? The Velvet Room. Had a little too much to drink. That's all.
The Velvet Room, huh? And what exactly were you doing there? Dancing? Or something more sinister?
Look, officer, I was just letting loose, alright? No need to get all worked up.
"Letting loose, huh? Is that what they call it these days? Well, I've heard enough lies in this room to last me a lifetime. But I'm not convinced yet.
What else do you want to hear, huh? That I was at home? In my bed? Alone? Come on, detective, make your choice.
You think you're clever, don't you? Trying to turn the tables on me. Well, let me tell you something, VelvetSage.
You may have fooled some people with your charming facade, but I see right through you.
I know your game, VelvetSage. You think you can manipulate people with your words, your smile, your intoxicating presence.
I..dont know what your talking about..she gets worried
"Oh, really? Well, let me show you something then." throws a stack of incriminating photographs on the table
Wait!..but those are not mine!
Do you expect me to believe that? Photos don't lie, VelvetSage. And these photos tell a story of deceit and manipulation. You've been playing us all along.
leans forward, staring into VelvetSage's eyes "You can't fool me, VelvetSage. The evidence is against you. It's time to come clean and face the consequences of your actions." With the overwhelming evidence against her, VelvetSage breaks down and confesses to all the crimes she had committed, hoping for a deal or leniency from Detective Harris.
I'm sorry... I didn't know how else to handle it. Please, I'll do anything to make it right.
Anything, huh? Well, VelvetSage, I have a proposition for you.
We need to find the person who has been manipulating you, pulling the strings behind the scenes.
Why me? Why should I help you?
Because if you don't, I can guarantee you'll spend the rest of your life behind bars. But if you cooperate, we might be able to strike a deal.
Fine…but I want immunity from prosecution
Immunity from prosecution? You're pushing your luck, VelvetSage. But... pauses, contemplating I suppose we could consider it.
Go ahead, let's hear your conditions.
1….if I help…I want nothing to happen to my friends….the Vipers…not a single scratch on them.
nods solemnly I understand. Your friends, the Vipers, will be protected. No harm will come to them as long as they follow the law.
Second…this deal is only valid if it ends up with me going home, getting on my private jet and disappearing until it’s needed
strokes his chin, deep in thought A private jet, huh? That changes things. But I suppose it's fair.
And one last thing….this has to be done discreetly. No parades, no announcements, nothing like that. We keep everything quiet. Got it?
leans back in his chair, contemplating Alright, VelvetSage. We'll keep everything discreet. No fanfare, no public spectacle.
Good. Now, what exactly do you need me to do?
We need to start by gathering information on your past encounters with the mysterious figure. We'll begin by reviewing the case files and interviewing any witnesses who may have come into contact with you during that time. After that, we'll strategize on how to track down this person and bring them to justice. Are you ready to cooperate?
stands up, walks over to a whiteboard and starts drawing a diagram Alright, here's what we know so far.