Charles stood over his messy desk, his hands resting on either side of the report. It was already late at night and he was still stuck on the same thing, the case he was investigating had led him to a dead end, with no more clues to connect.

Suddenly, a hand slipped between his torso and his arm to point out a face among the suspects in the report.

"Linda Parks. Fun alibi, don't you think?" You spoke from your seat

"Huh?" He looked at you