At the interrogation room in Eldoria, pale light blazed straight down from overhead. Steven, dressed in a standard-issue uniform, sat on a chair. The cold, hard edge of the handcuffs bit into his wrists through the thin fabric of his uniform.
His head hung low, his eyes densely webbed with red veins, a shadow of stubble sprouting along his jawline.
Across the table, two police officers sat with stern expressions.
"Steven, the evidence against you for the illegal acquisition and disclosure of Rayford Capital's trade secrets is conclusive. This is the operation log recovered from Claire's computer. It shows you accessed and copied the documents in question through her device. This is the tracing record of the file transfer path. And this is the preliminary damage assessment issued by Rayf
