April questioned Percy. He was willing to talk to anyone who'd listen to him, especially after he'd been given a blanket to stop his intense tremors. After an officer read Percy his rights, he declined any counsel for the time being.
“Tell us what happened to Hiram Grey. We can bring you downtown right now if you prefer.” April sat across from Percy, eager to pressure the guy but careful not to damage her case.
“Is Natasha okay? I'll tell you anything you want to know if she's alive. I didn't mean to hurt her.” Percy was currently handcuffed and begging for mercy.
April looked at me, then back to him. I had to be the one to convince him to tell us the rest of the story. “Natasha will be fine. She's young and strong. Everyone's helping her right now. Why don't you answer our questions? Y
