ROSELINE
I'm in a dimly lit interrogation room, seated opposite a female FBI.
"I'm asking you for the last time, Do you have anything to do with Josh William's death?" the FBI says, looking exhausted, "You're our prime suspect and if you tell me what happened or anything you know, I'll help you."
I don't talk, I know best not to answer questions from the FBI without a lawyer or they'll see something to use against me.
The woman sighs and knocks at the door, leaving the room when a security guard opens for her.
"You may leave," the security guard says to me, "Someone is here for you."
I find Mateo waiting outside and he pulls me into a hug long enough to make me forget everything for a bit. When he lets go, he looks me straight in the eyes.
"Your eyes look puffy, have you been cryi
