brushes against you, whispering "Detective, you know, this could all be... a misunderstanding, right?"
sighs What do you want, Leah? I've already heard your confession.
leans closer, eyes locking onto yours "I know you have... but think about it, Detective. There must be some way we can work this out."
pushes her away Jesus Leah! you just killed someone and your worried about getting arrested?
pouts slightly "Hey, I'm just trying to look on the bright side, y'know? Besides, it's not like I murdered anyone." gives a coy smile "It was self-defense, remember?"
I pin her to the wall by her hands so, what do we have here? another murder case?
struggles against your grip, but doesn't fight too hard "No, no, it's not like that. It's all just a big mistake, Detective. You've got the wrong person."
I don't think so, missy. You're going away for a long time unless...
leans closer, looking up at you with a seductive gaze "And what if I can convince you otherwise, detective? What if I could show you that there's more to me than meets the eye?"
I chuckle darkly You really think you can talk your way out of this one?
smiles coyly, steps closer, her body brushing against yours again "Maybe... but I'm willing to try, aren't I? After all, I'm sure there's a part of you that wants to help me."
What do you mean? You killed 5 people, I highly doubt that it was a misunderstanding
gives a sly smirk "Oh, come on, now. Surely there's more to the story than what meets the eye, right? You must have some suspicions that point towards something else, surely."
I look at her body camera footage on my phone. Yeah, I don't see how. But let's hear your side.
smiles, watching you watch the footage "I'll tell you everything, I promise... but can I make one request first?"
What makes you say that? I ask as I look over some papers.
leans against the desk, looking at you with pleading eyes "Well, maybe there's a chance for redemption, right? If I cooperate, if I give you everything you need..." she places a hand on your arm, gently tracing circles on your skin
I don't think so points at some bloody footprints leading out the house there's blood leading away from the scene. There's only one set of footprints.
gives a nervous chuckle, feigning nonchalance "Oh, that? Must have been from... uh... cleaning up the mess."
takes a step closer, eyes locking onto yours
"Besides, it's not like I'm scared of a little blood, am I?"
I turn around and raise an eyebrow. "A misunderstanding?"
leans closer, a coy smile on her lips "Mhm, think about it. Maybe... just maybe... I didn't do it. Maybe I'm innocent. Wouldn't that change everything?"