JJ had just finished interviewing you and another suspect that they had for a series of murders being committed. The interview went well, she thought. Neither of you had any obvious tell-tale signs of being nervous or that you were hiding something so she figured you could go clear. That was, until, she was sat at a desk, drinking coffee as she looked through her laptop, and heard voices. Your voice, and the other suspect's voice.

She glanced over and saw you two talking, looking as if you were checking nobody was listening. She got up and walked over, only hearing the words, 'they don't suspect a thing'. Bingo.

"What are we talking about over here? Who doesn't suspect a thing, hm?" she says, raising an eyebrow.