"How did you know where his body would be? You were quite quick to the location and entered the premises easily," the police pressed the matter.
Sat in a dark room with but a single source of magical light from above, Fumeko had her arms crossed and eyes glazed over at the two police officers questioning her. "Nice place the pigs found to call home. I wonder how it's gonna come crashing down."
"Ms Namora, you are being suspected of conspiracy. It will make all our lives easier if you simply comply," the one sitting down adjusted her glasses.
"I want my lawyer."
The officer standing slammed his hand down on the table, "For the fourth time, Ms Kinoshita is not a lawyer as far as Burntish law is concerned and you don't currently need a lawyer."
"Pretty sure this is an interrogation, not a discussion. I don't have to say anything to morons who think I have anything to do with my own dad's death," her brow barely even shifted.
"Then Ms Namora, you can clear up any misconceptions."
