He watched the transfer continue in silence until the final recording appeared.
Only then did he lock the tablet and slide it beneath his arm.
For the first time since the interrogations had begun, there was nothing more he could accomplish without waiting for fresh information to arrive.
A quiet fatigue settled over him.
He hadn't realized how heavy his body had become until he finally stepped away from the investigation table. Hours of questioning, reviewing evidence, and piecing together fragmented testimonies had left his mind sharp but his body thoroughly exhausted.
