"Please state your name for the records" The bald agent said, readjusting his navy blue blazer, she noticed how uncomfortable he was, that or he was hesitant about this.

"Lilith Blair Toretto," Dressed in an orange two piece prison 'suit' leaning back on the cold metal chair, her ease probably made him uneasy.

The room was small, the short metal table was cold to the touch, the two-way mirror sat directly behind the agent with the camcorder directly on the left of him. Lilith felt thankful that she wasn't cuffed.

"Are you aware of your rights?" The teen nodded, she glared at the red dot flashing on the camcorder and the bald cop noticed and scoffed. "Nervous?"

Lilith made eye contact and cocked her head slightly "I know of my rights sir" she needed to establish that she was controlling this ridiculous interview.

"What took place on the night of February 2nd 2019?" His expression was relaxed, but voice was hoarse, if she had to speculate he was a chain smoker before he quit.

Lilith adjusted herself in the seat, correcting her posture and kissing her teeth, "they sent me to my room, my pops got mad because I failed the test I said I studied for."

"I wanna know about your Father Dominic Toretto," The older man knew she would play games, but he was older and wiser.

"He was twenty-seven when I came around, from what I'm told he did things to make sure me and my papa was okay" The young girl sighed, she hated talking about the past.

"He committed fraud, Arson, grand larceny, and evading," The man chuckled "I mean the list continues on."

He was getting cocky which meant he was warming up to the idea of interviewing a teenager for what her parents did. Her adult parents.

"What does that have to do with me?" She asked.

The agent shrugged "Maybe the apple doesn't fall far?" It was Lilith turn to scoff.

"Okay." She leaned on the table, folding her arms on the table making direct eye contact with the man.

"What happened that night was me being sent to my room, the house being quiet for some time and then around midnight our front door was kicked open by a bitter ass FBI agent who felt the need to roughly drag me out of my bed."

Lilith slapped her hand down on the table, making the man flinch "I was crying and screaming for my parents who fought to get to me!" She screamed, face getting red and tears swelling up.

"they cuffed me and dragged out of my home like some criminal! They taunted my parents by slamming me against their car and laughing!" She stood abruptly knocking back the chair.

The agent put his hand up to signal them that he had it under control.

"The one with the broken nose, grabbed me by my hair just to comment on how nice my body filled out."

The older man noticed how her chest was heaving, he's been working for the FBI for almost thirty years and yet this is causing his heart to break.

"I am NOT my parents, I go to school, I get straight A's, I have college tours lined up." She took a deep breath, it was shaky but she needed to calm down.

"Look, I don't know what my parents do. They kept that side away from me and I didn't question anything. They raised me in a home with a big family and a lot of love."

The man nodded, he turned off the camera, and stood up. "I'll bring your parents to you" the teen nodded and mumbled a 'thank you' as the bald man walked out the door.

"What were you thinking Bilkins?" A younger agent who had been with them for little more than five years questioned his boss, he thought the girl knew everything.

"I'm thinking that you will bring Brian O'Conner to his daughter" Bilkins walked past the agent before stopping "Without a scratch, we're not traumatizing that poor girl any further, and once he's with his daughter you're suspended.