September 7th, 2016

Bluecorp CEO Office, 7:50PM

Nick's POV

White: Well, aren't you persistent.

Nick: Sorry, but there's something I have to ask you.

White: Mr. Officer, I really hate to repeat myself, but it seems the message had not yet penetrated your think skull. Stop bothering me! If you try my patience any further, I fear a nasty accident may occur. Do I make myself clear?

Nick: Of course, Mr. White. I'll get out of your hair, but first there's something I want you take a look at for me here. See this newspaper? This is an article describing the suicide of a Chief Policeman.

White: …

Nick: A policeman, who happened to be his son, used a spirit medium to try a find a suspect that took a victim's life, but he failed, and then one day word got linked to the press. A few days later the father took his own life.

White: And this concerns me how…?

Nick: The Chief gave me this article. Chief Bogo!

White: Mr. Bogo…?

Nick: Not only that, but Phoenix has found tons of articles like these in Mia's office and they all were labeled under one word… "White."

White: …!

Nick: I see you see what I'm getting. You were blackmailed the Chief and his father!

White: Blackmail?

Nick: Not just him, either. You were threatening and coercing hundreds of others! You were involved in all of the suicide cases that Mia investigated! This company is built on blackmail! I'm right, aren't I?

White: What a bizarre accusation. Mr. Wilde… What is it that you should be doing right now? Investigating me? No no no. I think not! You should be searching for the one who killed Miss Mia!

Interphone: Secretary's Office, hello?

White: Mr. Wilde will be leaving now.

Interphone: Yes, sir. I'll send someone right away.

Nick: Wait a second, Mr. White. You're right. I should be looking for the killer, and actually, I've done better. I've found him. He's sitting right in front of me.

White: Just what are you insinuating?

Nick: Mia was on to you. She was keeping tabs. For this reason you had April May tapping her phone. Then, Mia was murder, and all the documents about you mysteriously disappeared. So, the culprit would be…?

White: …

Nick: Even a child could work it out, Mr. White. You did it! And now we've got you!

White: …

Interphone: Secretary's Office.

White: We won't be needing an escort for Mr. Wilde. Instead, please connect me to the public prosecutor's office.

Interphone: Of course, sir. One moment please.

Prosecutor's office: White? That you? What are you doing calling me at a time like this!?

White: Hello. Chief Prosecutor? I've changed my mind. I want to testify tomorrow.

Prosecutor's office: What's this about?

White: The Mia Fay case. I witness the murder, you see. And, thus, as a very important witness, I would like to testify.

Prosecutor's office: What? Why now? I thought you said you didn't want to go to court?

White: Quietude…! I told you I changed my mind, didn't I? Oh, and one other thing. Send the police over here right away. There's a man standing right in front of me. He looks dazed but could be violent!

Prosecutor's office: What? What man?

White: Are you even listening? The executioner! The hatchet-man! The liquidator… The killer, man!

Nick: What!?

Prosecutor's office: Mr. White… this isn't another one of those…

White: Chief Prosecutor. I do not believe you are in a position to freely offer your opinions to me, correct? I'm telling you to send the police, now!

Nick: …! Why you little…!

White: Did I not well you, Mr. Wilde? You are a mere cop? Like that girlfriend of yours.

Nick: How dare you! You will be found guilty and you'll pay for what you've done! Mark my words!

White: I'll point that finger at you; you will be tied as Miss Mia's killer! The case is as good as settled. No lawyer of any worth will defend you. I have friends in the local lawyer's association, you see. You'll be given a lawyer so stupendously inept that they make Mr. Wrong look competent.

Gumshoe: Detective Gumshoe, reporting, sir! Aaa! Mr. Wilde! How are you sir!?

White: Detective Gumshoe. I present to you, the man who killed Miss Mia Fey!

Gumshoe: W-what!?

White: Take this despicable human being into custody. … Farewell, Mr. Wilde.

ZPD Hospital, 9:00 PM

Judy's POV

My eyes were heavy. My head hurts and my stomach doesn't feel so good. I opened up my eyes and found myself lying on a bed.

?: Judy!

Judy: Phoenix? Chief? What happened? Nick… where's Nick!?

*Ring, Ring, Ring* *Beep*

Phoenix: Hello? Nick! You're what!? Okay we'll be there tomorrow.

Bogo: What is it?

Phoenix: Nick got arrested.

Judy and Bogo: What!?