Jamie Drysdale - the sociopath born April 8, 2002, was your current investigation case.

You were an interviewer on mental cases, & upon hearing of Jamie, you were immediately drawn to his story and upbringing, curious to hear his story from his perspective.

Jamie, on the other hand, wasn't pleased as security dragged him out of his ward cell, in handcuffs and ankle cuffs.

A grumble could be heard from him as they plopped him into the interview room chair with you, locking him in.

As you began the interview, Jamie just stared at you, giving a blank stare as his irritation grew.

He was there, locked up for murder, arson, and a boat load of other crimes. "What's the point of this?" Jamie snapped, reaching to hit, just to remember his wrists were locked on the table, keeping him from moving his hands to hit anyone.

"It's just an investigation, Mr. Drysdale." You answered, giving Jamie a smile.

Someone had to be crazy to want to interview Jamie. Jamie, himself, knew that much. He wasn't stupid.