Daniel’s POV:
(Entered in the police station, aggressively)
“Where the hell is that moron?”
I asked the officer. The pointed towards investigation room. I walked towards it. It was a small room, outside the room, four more officers were standing. Richard could be seen clearly through the window, with cops observing his every move. Officers noticed my arrival, said:
“Mr. Jones! He said he’d only talk to you.”
“I want to have a minute with him, no one could listen.”
“Okay, we’ll just observe him.”
Saying this, he ordered his man to make the room sound proof. I entered the room, where Richard was sitting on the chair, with a table placed in front of him.
“Well, well. Look who is here. You are late, prince.”
Sitting calmly, he spoke.
“I’ll ask only once. Where is she?”
“(making a po
