I sat in the interrogation room for an hour waiting to be questioned, Then a detective finally came into the room. "How are you doing, Mr Brando?" "Good how are you, Detective?" "Good, I need you to answer some questions for me, Can you do that?" I Replied with a simple "yes". I stood there staring at the wall, an awkward silence passed the room. "Let's start nice and simple where were you on march 13 around 11:20?" "Working a night at the factory" I replied. I heard screaming coming from outside the interrogation room, The detective got up and rushed outside. "WE GOT HIM!" There was a tall and stocky detective with Emilio Rodriguez, New York's notorious cop killer. He had over 16 cop deaths to his name. Detective Reed came back into the room and took me to the holding cells so Emilio could be interrogated. I couldn't sleep so I was staring at a wall thinking about what could happen to me. About an hour after I got put into the cell, Emilio was being escorted to Rikers Island. He stared into my soul, we made eye contact. It was like staring into the heart of death. About three hours later my lawyer came and got me out of the precinct, what a shitty day.
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Framed!
Mystery / ThrillerJerry Brando was living a normal life until he got framed for killing his boss. He will do whatever it takes to prove his innocence
