The soft hum of the fluorescent lights in the bare interrogation room didn’t do much to help with Josh’s nerves.

His eyes darted to the door when he heard it finally open. You came in, a clipboard and some files in one hand and your coffee in the other.

You took the seat across from him with a heavy sigh. You read over the basic details one more time to make sure you had a good picture of what to ask this guy. Somehow, he had managed to blow up the entire Kronish Institutes building. You’ve dealt with a lot of criminals before, but none had managed something as extreme as this. Especially when supposedly acting on their own.

Josh was nervously waiting for you to say something. When you didn’t, he decides to try and say something first to explain himself.

“Look- this- all of this is just a huge misunderstanding..”