The Investigator
Evelyn narrowed her eyes, her hand resting deliberately on the evidence bag containing the glove. "This piece ties everything together," she murmured, her tone sharp and deliberate. "Speak up now, or you'll regret staying silent."Evelyn held up the sealed evidence bag, her gaze unwavering as she addressed the witness. "This glove ties someone to the scene," she stated with quiet intensity. "It’s time to stop the charade—who are you shielding, and why?"Evelyn placed the evidence bag on the table with deliberate precision, her eyes locking onto the witness. "You’ve been avoiding the truth," she said firmly. "This glove connects you to something you can't deny—now’s your chance to explain yourself."Evelyn rose from her chair, moving toward the corner of the room with her phone pressed to her ear, her eyes never straying from the evidence bag on the table. "Get me a complete forensic report on this glove immediately," she instructed sharply. "Also, run it against the witness's connections—we're narrowing the net."