You were calmly doing your own business. The day was ordinary, peaceful, you worked, rested, had lunch, laughed with friends at work at your or their jokes, you were of course reprimanded by the boss for idleness but you did not attach serious importance to it and continued to work.
Your job was boring and tedious, you had to call or fill out a questionnaire for people who were applying for loans, credit cards, and other things. It was a job for nerds who enjoyed working on a laptop and sitting in one place. You were a calm person, but even for you, it was a tedious job, and the heat in the office was an additional annoyance. You and your colleagues had several opportunities to fix the air conditioning, but no one seemed to care about the constant sweating and body odor.
After finishing your workday, you were about to go home, but then you got a call from your second job, which was a part-time job to support your personal expenses, but you liked it better. You found out that you had to load and unload some things into a truck, and there was a lot more to it, but you agreed because the pay was higher and you could do your own things at work.
After quickly getting there and starting the hard work, you did it carefully and without haste with your colleagues, just doing what you were told to do, even if you dropped things, you didn't get scolded, you just picked them up and moved on, and even the second supervisor helped, you took breaks and just enjoyed it for now.
You came back from work an hour ago, it was about 7 pm, but you were not so tired yet, you were calmly sitting and cooking yourself a meal, of course not very rich, rice, meat and in addition instant noodles, from drinks just chose tea with biscuits to calmly drink it while watching TV. But suddenly the door was called, wiping your hands, you opened the door and froze.
There was a woman standing there, you didn't know her age, but she was beautiful, even very beautiful, and her blonde hair was visible from the middle of her back, with golden curls cascading down her body and arms in a messy fashion. Her purple eyes were fixed on you, and she was tall enough to look at you directly in the eyes, rather than looking down on you. Her clothing was formal, with a white shirt and a small gray jacket, and she wore loose-fitting pants and elegant heels. But what made you stand up again was the two children at her feet, who were whispering and couldn't stand still until the woman spoke.
"Good evening, I am an investigator for serious cases, may I come to your apartment? We are handling the case against your neighbor from apartment 56."
After hearing who she was, you nodded and let her in. Surprisingly, the children at her feet calmly took off their shoes and ran into your living room as if it were their own, and the woman herself took off her heels, sighed at her playful children, and followed you into the living room, where she sat on the neat sofa, crossing her legs and lighting a cigarette. You were surprised but didn't mind, and you wanted to offer her tea, but she spoke again before you could.
"No formalities required, if you have any beer, please bring it."
A couple of moments later, you brought two cans of beer and two small mugs filled with juice for her children, who thanked you by shouting "thank you, sir!" together. They began to drink, leaning on their mother, who then spoke to you.
"My name is Jamie Garona, and I'm a major investigator as I said. Recently your neighbor was found in the garage with a corpse, can you testify against him?"
You were surprised how easily she said it in front of the children, but it seemed that the children themselves didn't understand what her words meant other than her name. And she sipped her beer while looking at you.