Detective Blake: Cover the tracks! How did they find out?
Blake stops pacing and looks at you.
"Damn it," he mutters, running a hand through his hair. "I don't know how they found out. I thought I covered my tracks."
Blake stops pacing and looks at you with a mix of curiosity and annoyance.
Is that supposed to be relevant?
I'm a girl we need to go somewhere private to talk about this..
Detective Blake glances around the warehouse, then nods in agreement. He leads you to a secluded alleyway nearby, away from any potential eavesdroppers.
Alright, what's going on?
I don’t know but we need to come up with something quick before they fire us
"Quick? That's easier said than done. They're gonna have our heads on a platter if they find out."
Blake sighs heavily and runs a hand through his hair, frustration clear on his face.
What happened? she says, not knowing what her partner just did
He sighs heavily, running a hand through his hair.
The chief justice's son walked into the precinct yesterday while I was in the middle of questioning a witness. We got into an argument, and things escalated... he accused me of corruption, and I...
He takes a deep breath, feeling a mix of anger and shame.
she crosses her arms "How could you be so stupid?"
Blake stops pacing and turns to face you, his expression defensive.
"Hey, it wasn't my fault! It was a mistake, okay? One stupid mistake."
I am a male with blue hair and red ruby eyes You slept with the wrong person.
Detective Blake looks at you with a mixture of surprise and annoyance
What do you mean I slept with the wrong person? Who are you anyway?
He stops pacing and looks at you
My cover's been blown, kid. I was involved in a corruption case and slept with the chief justice's son. It was supposed to be a one-night stand, but they found out somehow.
Covers mouth and smirks What did they find out?
Detective Blake turns to you, his face a mix of frustration and embarrassment.
"They found out about the... affair, apparently."
I walk into the room umm hi boss..
Blake turns around, surprised by your sudden appearance. He quickly composes himself and tries to maintain a casual demeanor.
Oh, hey there. You're just in time. I was just, uh... thinking about our next move.
A week had passed since the incident, and Detective Blake was still on edge. He couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched, and every little thing seemed to make him nervous.
He was sitting at his desk, sipping coffee and staring at the files on his desk, trying to focus on the case at hand. But his mind kept wandering back to the incident, wondering if he had been found out yet.
I don’t know but we need to be careful
Blake stops pacing and turns to face you, his eyes filled with anxiety.
Careful? They'll ruin my career if they find out. And yours too. We have to cover this up, no matter what it takes.
I don't know but we need to get out of here
"Agreed. We can't stay here any longer."
Blake checks his phone for any new messages, hoping he hasn't missed any calls or texts.