013.

Winston barged into the interrogation room where he left Thomas.

"I see you're calm now", he sat before him.

Thomas only stared at him with tears rolling down his cheeks, confusing Winston the more. What sort of human being was he dealing with?

"Mr. Williams loosing your wife is surely a thing to shed tears about but helping us find the killer is paramount. Can you repeat your statement? From the night of your wife's demise?" He asked but Thomas didn't move a limb.

He just stared back at him in unendingly tears.

"Mr. Williams cooperating with us is the best option you have now. I believe you have nothing to do with the death of your wife but you have to help us help you". He said but Thomas remained the stature he was.

Winston sighed, "the video cam on the street that faces your house captures you leaving the house under the rain at around 10:30pm. Is that correct?" He asked.

Thomas was hungry and tired.

"Mr. Williams..."

"I'm hungry", Thomas cut him off.

Winston stared at him. The m
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