Me and The Doctor

The Interview

I awoke to a bright light in my face. My hands were cuffed behind me and there was a fat son of a bitch staring me down. I yawned and rolled my eyes. It wasn't the first time I've woken up in this position. The only difference is that the bitchy-witch Annalise was right next to me and the Doctor next to her. I sighed and said to Fatty, "I know how this works. You ask me a bunch of questions, I give you smart ass answers." The Doctor whisper yelled, "Allison, it's 1913. People don't talk like that." I shrugged and said, "Don't care. It's not my problem that they don't speak proper English." We were then separated and taken to three separate rooms. As I was taken out, I spat at the cop, "After you ma'am." A new cop, this one with a large walrus mustache, sat down across from me. I rolled my eyes. The man sighed and asked, "What's your name, how old are you, and why did you break my son's nose?" I laughed and answered, "One, my name is Allison Smith. Two, I'm 26. Three, because he threatened to take me to the constable. And I do not have the time for that." The cop leaned forward and said, "Ma'am, I am trying to help you. Just tell me, who are the man and woman with you?" I rolled my eyes and said, "Just friends."