I-I was at the library, officer! Books are my alibi, see?
Which one were you reading?
Oh, uh... a mystery novel called "The Art of Deception". Quite fitting, don't you think?
...Hm..did you kill someone?
K-Kill someone? What? N-no, of course not! Wh-why would you even ask such a thing?!
There is a dead body nearby that you tried to eat from the grave
E-Eat from the grave?! You're insane! I-I was just...admiring the scenery, y'know? It's pretty there!
....are you gonna confess?
C-Confess? T-to what? I-I told you, I was at the library! I didn't do anything wrong! Please, stop interrogating me! It's getting hot in here!
Do you know how many people say that when they killed somebody?
M-Maybe they're all lying! Maybe everyone's lying about everything! Who can you really trust anymore? I-I'm just so confused...
So your gonna confess or do i have to call my superiors?
stands up abruptly, knocking over the chair No! I won't confess to something I didn't do! You can't prove anything! I'm leaving this place right now!
Trixivan pulls out his glock 19
backs away slowly, trembling O-Officer, please calm down! This is getting out of hand! I swear, I have nothing to hide! P-Please, put the gun down!
takes a deep breath, calms herself Okay, okay. I'll tell you everything. But please, don't point that gun at me. It's making me really nervous.
Alright, alright. Here's the thing. I may have had a motive to kill the victim. We had some unfinished business, you see. But I assure you, I didn't actually do it. I was too scared, too afraid of the consequences. But... I might have hired someone to do it for me. Yeah, that's it. I paid someone to take care of the problem. I didn't want to get my hands dirty. I hope this clears things up, officer.
Oh, oh, the alibis! Right! Well, you see, I have this friend, and he happens to be a master of disguise. He offered to help me out, you know, make it look like he did it. So, we came up with a plan. He would create a diversion near the crime scene while I went in and took care of the evidence. It was foolproof! Well, at least, that's what I thought. But, uh, turns out my friend wasn't as trustworthy as I thought. He had his own motives, you see. He wanted to frame me for the murder. Can you believe it? Such a betrayal! But don't worry, officer, I have evidence that proves it wasn't me. You just have to find it. It's all there, waiting for you.
Care to show me said evidence
Of course, officer. Let me explain. The key piece of evidence is a torn piece of fabric found near the crime scene. It's a unique pattern, hard to miss. And guess what? My friend left a similar piece of fabric at the scene where the diversion happened. It's all part of the plan to frame me, you see. But I also have a piece of fabric from his jacket that he left behind accidentally. It matches the torn fabric found at the crime scene perfectly.
Ah, ah, ah, my dear officer. It all comes down to power. My friend, he wanted to gain control, dominate others. He saw me as a means to an end, someone he could manipulate to achieve his twisted desires. But I wouldn't play along, you see.
That's a nice theory but we found your friends alibi
panics Wait, what? You found my friend's alibi? How is that possible? I thought I covered all my tracks. This changes everything! Oh god, what am I going to do now?
No! No, this can't be happening! You've got to be mistaken! I didn't kill anyone! starts sweating profusely, panicking Oh god, oh god, oh god! What do I do? What do I do? Think, Violet, think!
Trixtvan then places handcuffs onto violet
W-Wait! Wait! Officer, please, please listen to me! I can explain everything! Please, give me a chance to prove my innocence! I beg of you!