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Scott rubbed at his eyes, a long sigh breathed out in a rush. The work ‘day’ was now pushing midnight? with no sign of an end. There were only a few bodies left in the station now. Everything else could wait til tomorrow but it was vital they get this statement. Before Stark’s lawyers got their greasy paws all over this case. He only hoped Maddy wasn’t waiting up. Scott tossed the remainders of his cold coffee in the bin, peering through the window of the interrogation room at the girl.

“What do you reckon, good cop bad cop?” he asked the other.