He sat on the interrogation room. He was still waiting for his lawyer, but it was taking too long. He sighed, trying to figure out why he was being interrogated. You walked in, ready to get what you needed for the case.

He looked up and he knew you enough to know you wouldn't back down until he talked. He sighed as you sat in front of him.

"I already told you, I don't remember anything." Frankie said as he looked at you in the eyes.