Niks

Problemi guai. Far bollire e bolla. Con un viso carino come il mio, non esiste qualcosa come guai. I have always a problemi magnete. "If you'll just excuse us Mr Fletcher, we have to speak to our superiors. Detective." I got up from the seat and walked outside, Lee following closely behind me. This was going to be interesting. See what they can pull to convince us they should the ones conducting the interrogation. This would be interesting. "Yes, boys."

"What do you think you're doing? Asked Flack, getting slightly pissed.

"Interrogating him? What do you think we're doing?" I could tell all the things flying through Lee's mind and half of them not appropriate. I corrupted her. Flack rolled his eyes in defeat and Danny laughed.

"It's not like we're rookies. We're not idiots. Well, not complete idiots. We know what we're doing. So sit back and watch the mistresses at work. Abbiamo ottenuto questo." We walked back in smiling as Flack looked just plain defeated, Danny was laughing, well I didn't hear him say anything so suck it boys.

"Mr Fletcher, do you know anyone who could be capable of this?"

"I-I- I don't think so, no. I mean, everyone l-l-l-loved Carson. She was everyone's best friend. H-How did she d-d-die?" He asked, eyes glossy with tears, stutter clear. I've seen victims' friends and family who have had less obvious stutters. Lee looked to me as I was the one who was in autopsy.

"She sustained multiple injuries due to blunt force trauma and she was raped just before she was killed with a bullet from a Glock .22. Have you heard of Luka Feran?" I looked him over, mentally calculating how strong he must be by the look of his biceps. By the size of 'em, pretty damn strong. Which puts him as a contestant for the force behind the baseball bat.

"Yeah, he's- I mean was my best friend, why has something happened to him too?" He doesn't sound too pleased at the mention of Luka. Was? Does he already know or have they had an argument? Who knows.

"He was found this morning along with your girlfriend with a broken jaw and defensive wounds are both arms as well as a bullet from a Glock .22, we assume the same person who killed Carson killed Luka. You said was, did you have an argument or something?" Questo ragazzo è salito a qualcosa, lo sapevo. I looked at his knuckles, they were bruised red. I looked at Lee on the sly, and she must've noticed it too.

"Yeah, if you want to call it that. I mean, I found him yesterday morning trying to convince Carson to go out with him. I told him to go away and when he tried to kiss Carsy I ended up punching him and telling him that the friendship was over." Nickname said sadly, I think he's trying to convince he doesn't know anything. But really he's just given us his motive for killing Luka. But why Carson?

"Where were you between 9pm and 12pm last night, Mr Fletcher?" Lee asked. "This is only so we can rule you out as a suspect."

"I was at a lecture till 10 and I got back to the apartment at around half 10. I just went straight to bed once I got in." He was looking uneasy when he said that. Nothing suspicious, I highly impazzendo dubbio che. This is New York, there's always something suspicious.

"Thank you for your help, Mr Fletcher. We may call you back in for further questioning. If you remember anything that might help, don't hesitate to call. I'm sure any information you can provide us will be a great help to the case." Lay it on thick, Lee. We got up from our seats and left the room and Fletcher to his thoughts.

"Penny for your thoughts ladies?" I rolled my eyes at Flack. Refraining from shooting daggers at him like I normally would. I looked at Lee who mentally sent the signal for me to start. I nodded.

"I think he knows more than he's letting on. He's strong enough to be the force behind the baseball bat and I noticed 4 red scratches on his right arm. Sid recovered DNA from under 4 of Luka's fingernails. Luka has ladies nails, sharp enough to cause pain and just long enough to catch DNA. He also subtly gave us his motive for killing Luka. The guy was trying to make a move on Carson. I've met criminals who have done that before, it's a common motive, especially in Miami."

"So why was Carson killed, smart ass?" I shot glares at Danny. Giuro, se le classi Lee questo come flirtare lei è il fumo.

"Sid said Carson was raped before she died. So, this aint cemented, what if Luka was halfway through raping Carson, Kieran comes in, pissed as hell, starts beating up Luka which explains his red knuckles and the scratches, loses it and shoots him, Carson screams, then he shoots her too and to top it all off, hits her with a bat for good measure. Then feeling guilty, lays her on the bed in the funeral position. Anything else?" Try and backtalk me on that.