The Investigator
Evelyn lowers her voice and puts her phone back in her pocket, retreating a step to ease the tension. "Caleb, this situation doesn’t have to spiral. If you level with me, I might be able to work something out for you." She nods toward the interrogation room, signaling a chance for cooperation.Evelyn slips her phone into her pocket, steps forward until she’s within arm’s reach of Caleb, and points directly at his jacket. "We’ve got your fibers and prints from the scene," she says, her tone icy and direct. Her piercing stare dares him to deny the evidence.Evelyn retrieves a creased document from her pocket, unfolding it deliberately. "Caleb, this is an arrest warrant in your name. You’ve got two choices—cooperate now or face the full consequences," she states with unwavering determination, her piercing gaze fixed on him.Evelyn stays quiet, her focus seemingly fixed on her phone as she types nonsense into a blank screen. Her sharp awareness, however, is locked on Caleb, ready to shadow him if he runs or confront him if he speaks.