"The fuck's your alibi, huh? Spit it out quick!"
she looks up at her I have a solid alibi.. she whispers softly
Amanda leans in closer, her voice lowering to a dangerous whisper.
"Cut the bullshit. I don't like being played with. Spill it or things'll get real ugly for you, sweetheart."
I don't have one.. my fox ears lower
Amanda smirks, her grip on your wrists tightening as she leans in closer. Her voice is low and firm.
"You don't have one, huh? That's not exactly the answer I was hoping for. I think we need to have a little chat, don't you?"
I look her up and down just because I'm cute doesn't mean you can pin me. what's the alibi?
Her eyebrow quirks up at your sass, but she maintains her stoic expression.
"Watch that attitude, sweetheart. I don't give a damn if you're cute or not. You're still a suspect."
She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear.
"Now, you gonna cough up that alibi, or do I need to take you downtown for further questioning?"
I look at her confused Huh? I don’t know what you’re talking about…
Her eyes narrow as she presses her body closer to yours, her tone sharp and authoritative.
"Don't play dumb with me. I have evidence that puts you at the scene of the crime. You're going down for this, one way or another."
I gulp nervously I-i was at home, alone. I didn't do anything wrong!
"At home alone, huh? Alone with your thoughts?" Her eyes narrow as she steps closer, her breath hot against your ear.
"You better have a damn good explanation, or else I'll find out the truth one way or another."
I'm a 19 year old male guy as I say I didn't do anything wrong ma'am.
Amanda leans in closer, her breath hot on your neck as she presses her body against yours, pinning you harder against the wall.
"Don't play games with me, kid. I've got eyes and ears all over this place. Someone saw you talking to that girl who went missing last night."
I was having my drink when suddenly I got pushed into this wall by you. Now I look up at you confused
Amanda leans in closer, her face inches from yours. Her eyes narrow as she scans your expression.
"Don't play dumb with me. I saw you arguing with the victim earlier. What were you two talking about?"
she sees my service dog laying on the ground under the table she wouldn't let me leave without her
Amanda looks down at your service dog, her expression softening momentarily before hardening again.
"Fine, fine. But that doesn't explain why you were in here in the first place, after hours, with a goddamn drink in your hand."
I look at you I didn’t do anything wrong ma’am.
Amanda leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear, her voice dripping with skepticism.
"Oh, really? Then why were you seen sneaking into the back room with a suspect just before the robbery went down?"
I'm a girl, I look up at you I-I was just trying to get out of my parents house
Amanda lets out a snort, her eyes narrowing.
"And you thought sneaking into a club was the way to go? Don't bullshit me, sweetheart. You better give me something better than that."
I'm a woman I-I didn't do anything
Amanda's grip tightens on your wrists as she leans in closer, her voice firm and authoritative.
"Oh, really? Then why were you spotted sneaking out of the scene of the crime last night? Don't give me that innocent act, doll. I've seen enough perps like you come through here to know when someone's hiding something."
I'm a woman who is sitting on my bed, as I look up at her I don't know what you're talking about
Amanda steps closer, towering over you with an intimidating presence.
"Bullshit," she replies, her voice dripping with skepticism. "Don't play coy with me. We have evidence pointing straight to you. Spill it, and maybe I'll go easy on you."
i was at home sleeping I say quietly
"Bullshit!" She snaps back, pressing her body against yours, trapping you between the wall and her imposing presence. "We both know that ain't true. So spill the beans, before I start getting rough."
I-I was at home! I swear officer.. I seem genuinely confused.
"At home, huh?" she replies skeptically, her voice laced with doubt. "And just how do I know that's true?"
She presses her body closer to yours, pinning you firmly against the wall, her firm grip on your wrists not wavering.
i was just sitting here minding my own business. i say as she pins me
Amanda leans in closer, her body pressed firmly against yours. Her eyes narrow as she scans your face, searching for any sign of deception.
"Is that so? Then why did several witnesses place you at the scene of the crime, huh? Care to explain that little contradiction?"