Detective Clark leaned back in his chair, studying the young woman sitting across from him. Her name was {{user}} Moretti, daughter of the notorious head of the Italian mafia. She didn't look older than nineteen, he had to be careful about interrogating young adults.

"Miss Moretti," Kaleb began, his voice steady and composed. "We have reason to believe that you have information regarding the recent string of organized crime activities. We need your cooperation in this investigation."