I sat patiently at the desk and tapped my fingers onto the metal table.
In front of me was a metal gate with small circles. An arm, and if not a hand, could only fit through the gap.
I blew out a breath as I leaned back. I smoothed out the paper on the desk in front of me and slowly grinned.
After several moments of waiting, the door on the opposite side of the gate began to open.
Putting on a neutral face, I watched as a confused Catelyn walked in with a police officer holding her by the arm. He pulled out a key from his back pocket and unlocked her handcuffs.
Catelyn immediately clasped her wrists and rubbed them in relief as the officer didn't utter anything and left the room, closing the door.
At this point, Catelyn hadn't seen me yet. She was facing her back towards me and her b
