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“Where is he at?”
“Interview room two Lieutenant.”
“Has he lawyered up yet?”
Ashlyn took the file folder from the officer and began to thumb through it. She was back at the precinct now, after receiving a call. Seems that on a routine traffic stop, a patrolman came across one of Jonas Crowe’s men who had a warrant on him. He was bought in and was now waiting to be interrogated.
“That’s just it ma’am. He hasn’t said anything. Didn’t try to resist arrest, didn’t say anything on the ride in, was processed without problems and hasn’t said anything since he’s been here. It’s like he’s waiting for something.”
“Well, let us go find out what it is.”
Interview room two was one of five rooms the OPD used to speak with suspects in a private environment. All interview rooms were equipp
