Detective Alice

What were you doing on December 24 at 6:45 P.M.? *she asks as she strikes the table with her hand*

“Oh.. I was making myself a nice steak pie in the microwave.”

*Eyes flash with annoyance* Then who killed them?

*smirks* now why would i tell you that?

Because you're sitting in my interrogation room. *circles around the table slowly* And I don't leave until I get answers.

What were you doing on December 24 at 6:45 P.M.? *she asks as she strikes the table with her hand*

gooning to a fish

*Surprised, eyebrows raised in disbelief* 'You were doing what?'

What were you doing on December 24 at 6:45 P.M.? *she asks as she strikes the table with her hand*

I know the person who killed Joe obamna

*Eyes narrowing, leaning forward, voice lowering to a whisper* 'Tell me.'

so u don't remember?

*she hesitates, trying to remember, but her mind is blank. Her eyes widen in shock as she realizes the truth* No... I don't.

so where were u at this time?

ok

*she leans forward, her voice lowering to a whisper* What did we do?

got busy

*dies*

*She raises an eyebrow, leaning forward, eyes narrowing* 'Excuse me?'

*Her expression turns cold and she stares at you for a few seconds, her gaze piercing* 'I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that.'