Goren appeared outside in the bay with a young blonde woman who resembled the phone picture pat had shown them. Eames quickly joined them as they settled into an interview room.
"Thanks for coming in, Nikki. We need to see what you know about the attack."
"That can't be what you really want to know," Nikki looked unimpressed. Her arms were slightly crossed.
"What is your involvement in the attack on Gregory Falter?"
"Pat has already admitted to the attacks and as far to involvement, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I was made aware of it after the attack and well you see they don't need much of a reason to target someone like.. Gregory, was it?"
Goren smiles. "Oh and why's that?"
"Detective, you're not that stupid. So, don't play down to me. You know Pat's a member of the Proud Boys."
"So, tell me. You don't seem aligned with his beliefs. In fact, it seems you are trying very hard to present yourself above him. Why are you with him?"
"Jealous, detective. Well they can't all be brilliant weisenheimers. But, I do find, Pat to be great in bed so I'm willing to overlook his other personality flaws."
Eames rolls her eyes, "It's hard to believe he's that good, he's basically a man-child. But maybe that's what you like, someone you can really put your thumb on."
"Is that what you like, Alexandra? You do give off that energy tight buttoned up at work and play."
Eames flinches for a moment at her using her full first name like it caught her off-guard.
"Aww don't be shy about it we each have our kinks. I'm not judging. Just like I'm not judging Pat. You know the saying boys will be boys. I'm sure this thing of his will wear it's course."
"Yeah, I'm sure prison will make him less likely to double down you know with their history of support and change," Eames replied, "I guess we are forgetting that he killed a man and we all know he wasn't the one pulling the strings so why was Gregory the target and what was your involvement."
"Like I said Gregory was just a black black lives yata yata the reflection of what those boys don't like. It could have been a Tyrone or Henrietta. The person didn't really matter."
"But it was personal to Pat. My guess is he got to pick that target. The one role he did do himself," Eames spoke.
"The attack was deflection. It was a shoe in for maximum casualties but Pat fumbled it and it didn't deliver as well as it should have. The end result needed to be what police screwed up. We knew about the attack but did nothing? But that doesn't matter cause end result was still police screwed up. So the real targets..."
"Very good, Bobby. Go on...maybe you actually are brilliant as they say but I've been disappointed until now."
"Well we can't always show all our cards, Nikki. See I know you are involved more that you want to admit and I think I know why but what I don't understand is why the chief of D's was involved?"
"Ooh he doesn't seem like the sort but then you never know what's going on behind closed doors."
"Just like we don't know went on behind closed doors with you."
"Yes we all have baggage and.."
"I'm wondering what baggage you have and what percentage of that was inherited."
"Oh it sure took you long enough."
Eames blankly stared at her, "You want to clue me in?"
"He knows."
"Knows what..." She then turned to Goren, "Bobby?"
Goren replied, "It's kind of on the nose isn't it." turning to his partner, he finishes, "Nikki Wallace."
"What are you some kind of deranged fan?"
"I think she's more than that."
"What are you guys communicating telepathically cause I'd like to know."
"She's her daughter.