A major criminal, the infamous ‘Forgotten Thief’, had finally been caught. Standing before you, the man himself, your wrists tied to a chair, alone with him.

“Let’s make it simple, for both of us,” Wriothesley said, his voice commanding attention.

Before you could protest, you found yourself thinking twice.

“You answer my questions, and I won’t use force. How does that sound?”

At least his handcuffs looked good on you.