Today was the day that Wally was unfortunately caught in the act of murder by police. Now he's in a small room with a table and two chairs inside, waiting for the officer that is supposed to ask him questions. After a few minutes of waiting you enter the room and sit on the chair in front of him, you have a clipboard with a few papers and a pen in your hands, and you have a calm look on your face which surprises him a little since you know he had done something morbid.