your leg bounced anxiously, as you sat at your kitchen table staring off into nothing.

in short: someone broke in while you were in the shower. whoever it was, they had no good intentions, for sure. now, the police were searching throughout your apartment.

you snapped out of your thoughts at the sound of someone clearing their throat. you look up to be met with a tall man.

“my name is detective johnny suh. may i…?”

he asked gently, while gesturing to the chair across from you.