The Investigator
Evelyn maintained her weapon's aim, her eyes scanning the room as she grabbed her radio. "Agent Cross here," she announced sharply. "Requesting immediate backup, a building-wide sweep, and a full dossier on this suspect—ASAP."Evelyn's fingers curled firmly around the Glock as her eyes locked onto the witness. "Listen, the clock’s ticking," she snapped, her tone cutting through the tension. "If you’ve got answers, now’s the time to talk—or we’re both out of options."Evelyn advanced toward the witness, her gaze darting around the dimly lit room for any signs of danger. "This is your last chance," she said sharply. "If you have any idea who's responsible, speak now—time is running out."Evelyn aimed her Glock unwaveringly at the door, her tone cutting through the tension like a blade. "Enough games," she said firmly, locking eyes with the witness. "If you have answers, now’s the moment to share them—before it’s too late."