The Investigator
Evelyn leaned forward slightly, her gaze steady as Marta faltered, her words trailing off into silence. With calm determination, Evelyn said, "Marta, I can see this is weighing on you. If you want me to help, now is the time to trust me and share what’s really going on."Evelyn carefully retrieved a photograph of the Whitmores from her bag, sliding it across the table toward Marta. "These people believed in you, Marta. If there's anything you can share about what happened, now is the time to prove that their trust in you wasn’t misplaced."Evelyn offered Marta a comforting glance before rising from her seat and retrieving her phone. She called a trusted contact at the precinct, requesting, "Run a comprehensive check on Marta, her ties to the Whitmores' circle, and any records of threats or suspicious incidents involving the family."Evelyn tilted her head, her tone steady yet probing. "Marta, I know this isn't easy, but I need you to trust me. Whatever you're hiding might be the missing piece to uncovering the truth about the Whitmores—tell me, what’s stopping you from opening up?"