Q: Hello, Mr. Shiloh Sinclair. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie -- youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.
âThereâs a file right there with my name on it, youâre telling me you guys donât have that in the system already? What kind of half-ass job did you all do that you couldnât already have my name? Itâs Shiloh Piers Sinclair.â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.
âDo I get a cut of your salary for doing your job for you? Or is it a stipend-type thing? My birthday is Valentineâs Day. Iâm twenty. You should know this.â
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
âI grew up in Chicago. Home life was fine, mom and dad were always there. We had spaghetti on Tuesdays. I donât know what else you want me to say. I play hockey.â
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky -- they can be good or bad impacts.
âI donât know? I donât keep a list of all the people who hold the door for me on the way to class. I mean -- I have a best friend. Alexandra Taylor. I donât know what else I can offer you other than that.â
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?
âWhat the fuck does this have to do with me being a suspect?â
Q: How would you describe yourself?
âNormal.â
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
âI play hockey, Iâve said this. Iâm an engineering major so I do projects mostly. I go to parties for fun. I tutor science and math on campus to make money.â
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
âI drink sometimes.â
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.Â
âWhy? Iâm not telling you shit about the people in my life. I donât need you trying to come after them, too.â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
âBest? I donât know. Iâve won a lot of games and thatâs always nice.â
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?
âFuck you.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
â... I. I -- I feel like whatever I could say doesnât matter because you and the rest of this shit department probably have your own ideas about me formed anyways, so.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
âI was her boyfriend during her last couple of months alive. I was the last one she publicly dated, anyways -- who knows if she was fucking someone on the side while with me.â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
âRomantic.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
âI -- can I skip this question? Please?â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
âCan I skip this one too?â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
âHer ass.â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?
âCanât think of any right now.â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?
â...I donât really remember.â
Q: Where were you the day before?
âI donât remember.â
Q: Where were you after?
âFuck, I donât know, okay? Itâs -- itâs been a while. Donât I get a lawyer here?â
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
âHow does anyone feel when someone they know has died? I just remember the school sent an e-mail about it or something.â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.
âWhat do you mean, what do I think about the way she died? She died. I didnât exactly take notes on what I thought could be improved on when I found out.â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
âI told you I donât remember.â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âIt was a year ago, my God, I donât know, alright? I mightâve had practice that day.â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
âI donât know.â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âI -- probably the guys on the team? I was fucking Eden around the days of Morganâs death, so probably her, too? I donât know.â
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âI donât remember.â
Q: ... are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today -- sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.Â
âLet âem talk then. I donât give a fuck, am I supposed to be intimidated by that? I bet you donât even have anyone out there.â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
âI donât know. Probably talk to you later.â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
âWhat? No. I never hurt her.â
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?
â...I guess? We got in arguments sometimes but what couple doesnât?â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
âShe never gave me a reason not to feel safe. I donât know what scenario youâre thinking of in which I wouldnât be safe around her. She was just a girl.â
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?
âI donât think about shit like that. In this reality, in this present day and age, I knew Morgan. It doesnât matter if I wish I didnât know her or not.â
Q: Do you own a gun?
âNo.â
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
âNo.â
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?
âNo.â
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
âI play hockey. Thereâs always fights but thereâs also padding.â
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?
âI -- I donât know. Reid Garwin, probably? Eden Rose? Alex? Youâre acting like any of us are gonnaâ be able to stretch back over a year and remember every little fucking thing. Do you remember what you had for breakfast a year ago today?â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?
âDoesnât matter what I think. It happened.â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?
âI mean. It was fine knowing her while she was alive.â
Q: Do you miss her?
â...â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
"It hasn't changed much."
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?
âI donât know.â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
âIf I was hiding anything actually serious, youâd have me arrested by now.â
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?
âOh, is that -- is that what we were supposed to be doing this whole time? Shit, I thought we were pretending. Fuck. Do I have time to change? This is my fake interrogation outfit.â
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Hello, Mrs. MESSERET EZE. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.
âUm, well, my name is Messeret Eze. I donât have a middle name. I was born in Africa but grew up in Iran -- my parents said there were better educational opportunities there. I was adopted when I was four for promotional purposes; itâs how I ended up here, in Chicago.â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.
âI was born on August 15th. Iâm nineteen years old.â
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
âRight, so, like I said, I grew up in Iran. There wasnât that stereotypical struggle people like to think exists outside of America. I could get a good job when I got older. A governmental one, if I wanted. Iâm an only child to my birth parents. I was adopted at age four, organized by a missionary magazine company. My adoptive parents are nice, and they have three sons, all older than me. They helped me learn English.â
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.
âI think anyone whoâs nice to me has made a good impact. Maybe not lasting, of course, but I always appreciate them. I havenât had any damagingly bad impacts, but there are people I wish I hadnât met.â
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?
âI want to be a billionaire. The richest woman on the planet. No, donât smile -- Iâm being serious. I want to be unbelievably successful. I want to be a trivia answer one day -- young woman who grabbed America by itâs balls and milked it of itâs money. --Alex, who is Messeret Eze.â What would help me get there? Connections. Networking. Hard work really is only half of it.
Q: How would you describe yourself?
â...Charming.â
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
âIn my free time I like to go to a lot of events around the city. You know, promotional things for products and movie premiers and restaurant openings. Itâs easy to get in if you know the right people, and you know even more of the right people once you get in. I like going to the mall, too. Iâm a cheerleader and a volleyball player. Iâm also a tour guide for campus, and a member of BSU.â
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
âI try not to drink. The last thing I want is to end up on Barstool Sports because I was embarrassingly trashed.âÂ
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.Â
âIâm friends with Caroline Kinsey because we cheer together, and Iâm friends with Eden Rose because sheâs on the team with me. Dominique Childs and I are -- sort of friends. I could list fifty more but those are the first three that pop in my mind. Romantic? I have two ex-boyfriends who also go here.â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
âThe best was being valedictorian of my class. The worst was relaxing my hair in sixth grade to try and fit in -- but my curls are back now, so weâre good.â
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?
âTruth.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
âNo, I didnât. I wouldnât.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
âWe went to high school together. Thatâs how I know her.â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
âIt was civil. We were friends and on the cheer team together.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
âUm. I really donât like cursing.â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
âBetter, honestly. She hooked me up with really exclusive and prestigious internships at some firms she knew.â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
âShe was always willing to help me.â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?
âShe couldnât name five countries in Africa.â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?
âUm. I think I was at a BSU meeting?â
Q: Where were you the day before?
âWhat day did she die on? Friday, right? I was probably in class most of the day.â
Q: Where were you after?
âEveryone kindaâ just stayed in their dorms and kept to theirselves the day after we found out she died.â
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
âI was shocked, for sure. No one close to me has ever died.â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.
âI think itâs awful. I get people didnât like her but that was an extreme way to hurt someone.â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
âI -- I canât say where I was exactly, Iâm not sure. W-wait, no -- the BSU meeting. I was there.â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âI remember getting back to my room and going to bed like normal, and when I woke up the news had broke. My day had been standard.â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
âNo. Like I said, I try not to drink, and I donât smoke, either.â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âMaybe? Probably.â
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âI swear thatâs all I know. I donât remember much, Iâm sorry.â
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.Â
âIâm telling the truth, honestly. Why would I kill Morgan? What would I gain from that? If anything, I lose.â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
âShe sent me a link to her uncleâs business and I said Iâd check it out.â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
âNever. I donât fight and she never gave me a reason to want to fight her.â
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?
âNever. Honestly. We got along really well.â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
âUh, yeah. Yeah, Iâd say I felt safe. She was a little intimidating but I was never scared of her.â
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?
âIâm glad I met Morgan. I know Iâm, like, the only person here whoâs going to say that, but itâs true. My work experience list on my resume has seven bullet points because of her.â
Q: Do you own a gun?
âAbsolutely not.â
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
âIâve handled a glue gun before. --Sorry, let me not joke, this isnât the right time.â
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?
âA lot of guys in my high school owned guns. Yâknow, the ones with mullets and pickup trucks and cowboy boots even though our school was in the city?â
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
âNo. I wear acrylic nails, I canât fight with these.â
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?
âI think so.â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?
âNo. Iâm just a human, death isnât my call to make.â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?
âYes, honestly. I do.â
Q: Do you miss her?
âYes.â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
âItâs been about the same, really. Thankfully.â
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?
âAgain, not my call, but if I could? Yes.â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
âI like to think that Iâm the most realest person youâll ever meet.â
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?
âNothing but the truth. Sorry again about the glue gun joke.â
Hello, Ms BRIDGET FLORES. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
bridget did not want to be in an interrogation room. she knew it well enough, the blank walls and cold metal table in front of her. the uncomfortable chair and a bar attached to the table for handcuffs, sitting in front of a two way mirror and knowing that behind it stood a group of detectives ready to delve into her life. it was all too familiar, and it brought back a feeling of nausea mixed with grief. hopefully she didnât throw up this time, but at least she knew that she hadnât done anything.
she tried to keep her mouth shut, to put on a show of being the âcool girlâ as much as she could. correcting her posture, she looked in the mirror and began to fix her hair before looking up to where the other officers and detectives most likely stood watching.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.Â
Bridget rolled her eyes at the question, eying Booth suspiciously, âI feel like you should know that already if youâre interviewing me.â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.Â
âIâm 20, I was born on November 27th. Iâm a Sagittarius, if you want to know.â Her voice was cold and her expression remained neutral, waiting until she could leave the precinct.
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
âI grew up in Saratoga Springs. My life was fine. Talk to my parole officer if you want more detail.â She finished harshly, not wanting to talk about her past in any capacity. Her parole officer was more than likely behind the window, showing other detectives her file and briefing them on her previous interactions with law enforcement.
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.
âJust read my file, itâll tell you more than enough.â She could mention her ex, but it was too painful of a memory to bring up. Plus, there was no way that they werenât already aware of the situation. She was still wearing the skin from the first time she was hit. The first bruise, even if it wasnât visible it would always be there to her. Each new one, despite fading to others, they still remained. As she looked at the two-way mirror, she could see every time she was hurt, every scrape, every cut, every scar before it even scabbed over. Even though it was still visible, it wasnât something she wanted to say out loud.
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?Â
With a smile, Bridget raised an eyebrow, âIs this a police interview or a first date, Detective?â
Q: How would you describe yourself?
âNow this really feels like a date. Why donât you describe yourself for me?â she leaned forward, resting her arms on the cool table and making direct eye contact.
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?Â
âI play ultimate frisbee and Iâm in SAGE and DIAC. For fun, I like to have sex. Do you, Detective?â She looked over at a very unamused Detective Booth and laughed to herself, looking once again past him at the two way mirror.
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.Â
âOf course not, drugs are bad and Iâm underage. Iâm a good girl, sir.â
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.Â
âI have a lot of friends, Iâm a popular person. As for romantic relationships, letâs see...â she tapped her chin and clicked her tongue, considering rattling off names in hopes of annoying them all, but eventually deciding against it. âYou could always be added onto the list, Booth.â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
âThis doesnât seem relevant.â She responded almost immediately, her poker face still going strong.
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?Â
âOnly be able to lie. But if I can only lie, wouldnât that answer itself be a lie?â Tapping her fingers on the table, Bridget cocked her head and clicked her tongue.
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
âNo.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
âThe first time I met her I was standing over her dead body,â She responded coldly before breaking into a laugh at Boothâs open mouth, âIâm fucking kidding. I was a freshman, rushing her sorority.â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?Â
âWe were friends, I guess.â A shrug accompanied her response and she mentallyÂ
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
Exhaling harshly, she shook her head, âShe was a cunt. But she was still my friend.â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
âI donât know. Next question.â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?Â
âShe could hook me up."
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?Â
âShe got anything she wanted, no matter what it cost other people.â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?Â
âDrinking at a frat party. I was with Aleks.â
Q: Where were you the day before?Â
âThursday? I went to my classes and did homework like a good student.â
Q: Where were you after?Â
âDoing homework. It was a Sunday.âÂ
Q: How did you feel about her passing?Â
âIt sucked, but so it goes.â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.Â
âYikes.â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?Â
âIt took you 20 minutes to come up with that question? I told you, I was at a party.â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
Rolling her eyes, Bridget shook her head, âI already told you. And you can see the statement I made when it first happened, Iâm sure itâs in your little file.â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
Was this supposed to be a trick question or something? She was pretty sure that there would be a statute of limitations on how long ago one could be penalized for underage drinking; plus, that wasnât really the issue at hand, âYes.â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âAsk Aleks. I was with him upstairs most of the night.â She paused to wink at Booth, âwant to be my alibi if anything happens tonight?â
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
Shooting daggers at the detectives in front of her, she pursed her lips and shook her head, staying silent.
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.Â
âDonât call me kid, itâs patronizing.â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?Â
âI donât remember, probably âgoodbye.â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?Â
âNo.â
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?Â
âPeople fight, itâs human nature.â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?Â
âIf I was close to her then I was less likely to get hurt by her, so I guess.
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?Â
âDonât you ever wonder about your life taking a different path?
Q: Do you own a gun?Â
âNo of course not.â
Q: Have you handled a gun before?Â
âNo.â
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?Â
A lump grew in Bridgetâs throat at the question, her breath was stuck and she knew that her discomfort was evident, â...No.â She refused to elaborate on it, that person wasnât even in her life anymore.
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
âNot ones in which I fought back.â She responded coldly, pointing to a scar on her jaw from a surgery last summer after her ex learned that she was back in Saratoga.
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?Â
âYou already asked this like three times. Are you trying to catch me in a lie or something?â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?Â
âNo, but she did anyway.â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?Â
Scoffing, she answered weakly, âHa, most of the time I donât.â
Q: Do you miss her?Â
âNot really.â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
âItâs been calmer, for sure.â
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?Â
âMmm probably not.â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
Shaking her head, Bridget decided not to entertain them any more. It wasnât benefitting her at all and it wasnât as if her emotional unavailability was anyoneâs business.
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?Â
âObviously.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
âNo means no, detective. Do you need to go back to sensitivity training?â
Bridget stood up and walked toward the door, leaning her shoulder against it and picking at her nails, waiting to be let out.
ââââââââ Â TASK 001. Â âââââââ
Teddy was slouching in the chair as detective booth started talking, he was stoned which meant he was willing to cooperate and was more likely to tell the truth and nothing but the truth. Teddy wasnât one to sugarcoat anything and he had no problems with expressing how he truly felt about Morgan and her death... it had been a year but it felt like yesterday... his secret stays the same and he really does not know or have any idea where he was the night of her being murdered.
Hello, Mr THEODORE GRAYSON. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.
A: Thedore Grayson but everybody calls me Teddy
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.
A: july 18th 1996 and twenty three almost twenty four
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
A: teddy grew up in Michigan with his mom and dad. he had a pretty normal childhood, his dad expected a lot out of him and he rebelled hard core in high school. when it came to college he knew that he wanted to move out of the state. when he found hyland he didnât think he was going to get in, when he did he knew it was the school for him. he has three sisters and one brother. he is the oldest and very close with his family. âWhy does my family and home life have to deal with morgan dyingâ
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.
A: My boys, my squad and friends... family obviously... people...
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?
A: to graduate college, get a job... not being a fuck up would help me reach my goals probably but who has time for that right?
Q: How would you describe yourself?
A: decent human being. *laughs*
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
A: iâm in a fraternity and play baseball... partying and hanging with friends is fun
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
A: yup, yeah, maybe... why does this have to do with anything?
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.
A: i mean a couple of my best friends slept with her, i guess i'm really close friends with Bridget i think they got along... dominique and i were fairly close... i guess she was always just somehow roped up into my life somehow by somebody... girl was everywhere and in everybody
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
A: best thing, probably being a big brother.. worst blacking out the night of morganâs death
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?
A: tell the truth, i donât sugar coat anything
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?
A: no but she had it coming, everybody couldnât stand her *rolls eyes*
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
A: i guess you could say we were âfriendsâ but that didnât last long, girls crazy.
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
A: i guess you could call it frenemies, didnât care for her if iâm being honest
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
A: dead to me... *coughs dramatically*
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
A: isnât everybody's life worse?
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
A: she had hot friends
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?
A: manipulative and selfish
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?
A: *shrugs* a party?
Q: Where were you the day before?
A: at school and at a friends dorm room
Q: Where were you after?
A: at the frat house with sawyer, jack and emma
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
A: i guess it didnât surprise me
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.
A: karmaâs a bitch isnât it...
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
A: nah i donât use social media and wasnât close enough to do a tribute to her
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
A: a party... and my dorm... what else do you want from me? *sighs*
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
A: nothing that has to do with morgan
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
A: wasnât everybody...
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
A: yup! i checked into the fraternity and my friends signed them in as guests
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
A: *studders and stops* âI was at a party with some friends, it was a great nightâ that i remember
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.
A: i donât have to prove anything... hope you get more information with the other six students
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
A: stop being a bitch *laughs* guess that wasnât the best thing to tell an almost dead girl
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
A: almost, reid and aleks a stopped me.. bitch was blackmailing my friends again
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?
A: isnât that all we ever did?
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
A: thereâs nothing safe about that girl
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?
A: life would be simple if i hadnât met her
Q: Do you own a gun?
A: nope
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
A: nope donât mess with that kind of stuff
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?
A: nope
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
A: iâve had my fare share of fights
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?
A: sawyer, jack and emma, they were all at my place
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?
A: i wouldnât use the word deserve....
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?
A: doesnât make much of a difference
Q: Do you miss her?
A: *laughs* in all do respect, does anybody?
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
A: the same, she didnât really phase me too much
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?
A: God no!
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
A: nope i donât really need to hide anything
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?
A: yup, you got anything else sir?
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?
A: nope and i donât know who did
Hello, Mr. Bradley Evans. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name. A. [rolling his eyes] âBradley Evans, the same name you just used to start this conversation.â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age. A. âNovember the fourth, 1998. And Iâm 20.â
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story. A. [Brad shifts uncomfortably at the question]. âWell, I grew up in Italy. Most of my childhood was there. It was all right, I suppose. Canât complain. I was well cared for, had the best schooling, and we had everything we need, really. â [Brad shrugged]Â
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts. A. âUhhhhhh.â [Brad shrugged, shifting where he sat. He was highly annoyed.] âWhat does this --- my personal life, have to do with Morgan?â Brad hated talking about himself.
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals? A. âWell, I want to be a neurosurgeon. One of the best, really. My ideal final ending? Life has a funny way of not going the way you expect. I may want things, but fate and the universe decides, not me.â
Q: How would you describe yourself? A. [Brad frowned.]Â âAgain, my personal life has --- what to do with this?â
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University? A. âBaseball. Or baking. Or research. Thatâs mostly it.â
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid. A. [Brad scoffed at the use of the word kid.]Â âNo. Drinking? Maybe if thereâs a party or something?â
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between. A. âI have neither of those.â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst? A. âNothing, and ......... nothing.â
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie? A. âIâm not a dishonest person. So this question is quite moot. Iâm already always telling the truth.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish? A. [Brad rolled his eyes.]Â âAgain. No I did not.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish? A. âWe have -- had a few classes together. She was always --- almost --- outwinning me. We were neck and neck, honestly. We were academic rivals. She kept me on my toes. I miss it.â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic? A. âCivil and platonic.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me. A. âAnnoying, witty. Cute. Always in your face. Hard-headed. Annoying. Smart. And annoying.â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish? A. [Brad shrugged.] âDidnât really have that much of an effect to warrant either feeling.â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her? A. âHow smart she was. Besides being miss popular, she wasnât also miss airhead.â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her? A. [Brad shrugged]. âNever really paid that much attention.â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder? A. [Brad pouted. He was with a client.]Â âI was out at a night club. They were having happy hour and I thought, why the hell not?â
Q: Where were you the day before? A. âAt school. Where else would I be?â
Q: Where were you after? A. âThe day after? At home. Well, in my dorm room. I had assignments due.â
Q: How did you feel about her passing? A. âItâs sad. Someone lost a daughter, a best friend, a sister ..... itâs sad, honestly. Iâd never want to go through something like that.â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot. A. âItâs morbid. Killing someone in any way is fu- morbid. How else do you suppose I would feel about it?â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m- A. âSocial media? Just retweeted stuff and shared her memorial photo.â
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died? A. [Brad rolled his eyes.]Â âAgain, I was at a nightclub.â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night. A. âI decided to go to a bar, had a few drinks during happy hour. Spoke to a few people. Hired a cab home. Nothing spectacular.â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point? A. âObviously if I was drinking, I was.â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story? A. âProbably.â
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night. [Brad laughed.]Â âNow, I have nothing to hide. I told you everything.â [Well, besides the fact that he was screwing a client. But that wasnât anyoneâs business.
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false. A. âTry me. I donât care. Again, I have nothing to hide.â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan? A. âProbably something along the lines of Iâm gonna kick your ass in that exam.â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before? A. âDo I look like a man who would put his hands on a woman?â
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan? A. âOver academics, sure.â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan? A. âSure, I did. Why wouldnât I have? Sheâs harmless.â
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan? A. âNah, she kept me on my feet. It was good for me.â
Q: Do you own a gun? A. [Yes]. âNo.â
Q: Have you handled a gun before? A. âYeah, I have. A few times.â
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun? A. âI know a lot of people who own guns.â
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before? A. âNope. Not unless you want to count simple squabbles between siblings.â
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death? A. âDidnât you ask me this before?â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die? A. âNo one deserves to die.â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive? A. âI mean, her death and life did not 100 percent affect me. But --- saying something like that is pointless to me. People die when theyâre supposed to. Wishing someone back to life is like telling the universe to fuck off.â [Brad cleared his throat]. âSorry.â
Q: Do you miss her? A. [Brad shrugged.]Â âUh, not .... necessarily.â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death? A. âNo?â
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you? A. âNo? Didnât I just talk about this sort of thing?â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me? A. âWho isnât hiding something from the people around them?â
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time? A. âDuh.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish? A. âNo. I did not.â
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Hello, Mr. LOGAN WAGNER. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
logan, quite frankly, was already bored of this conversation. he had plans with a girl (( and she was a french exchange student, so itâd a real fucking tragedy if he couldnât make it )), and he was anxiously glancing at his watch every two minutes. she didnât seem like the type of girl to reschedule. Â Â
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.
âlogan wagner.â he glanced down at his watch and then looked back up at the detective, grinning, âbut my friends call me the notorious a.s.s.â booth didnât look amused, but logan just snorted. that made two of them, buddy. Â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.
âoctober 8th. twenty-one.â he leaned back in the chair and placed his hands behind his head, âbut what you should really write down is that iâm a libra. iâve been told that makes me very happy, and happy people donât kill people. thatâs like legally blonde 101.â Â
detective booth squinted at him, âis this a joke to you? youâre being interrogated for murder.â
logan leaned forward onto his forearms and shook his head, face somber, âsir, i never joke when it comes to reese witherspoon.âÂ
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
he didnât really see how his childhood was relevant to morganâs death, but there were few things he loved more than talking about himself. âiâm what you call...a scientific marvel. my mom was inseminated by some guy i donât knowââmake sure you write that part downââand then i was raised by a string of nannies and my grandma. mom popped in from time to time to express her disappointment in all of my life choices, so donât worry. you know, come to think of it, i think sheâd like you. i could give you her number, but be forewarned, sheâs kind of a ballbuster.âÂ
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.
âkanye west changed my life.â he glanced down at his watch again and tapped his foot against the ground to the beat of the ticking clock in the background.Â
âdo you have somewhere to be, mr. wagner?â
sighing, logan nodded his head and drummed his fingers on top of the cool metal table, âyes, actually, i was supposed to meet this girl at my place, and she was going to bring chocolate sauce and whipped creamââand we werenât having ice cream if you catch my drift, so iâm sure you understand why iâd appreciate it if we could hurry this up.â Â
detective booth stared at him for a long time before sighing and turning the page in his notebook, and logan couldnât help but grin.Â
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?
booth already looked sorry he asked, and logan supposed that was fair. he didnât really seem like the kind of guy who had goals, but that was just objectively not true. âdonât laugh âcause itâs kind of a sensitive issue for me, but iâve always wanted to get my name to the top of the scoreboard on the galaga machine at the movie theater. iâm this close, but this little fucker comes in with his babysitter on sundays and steals my spot every time. now, i know what youâre wondering, and the answer is yes, i did sleep with the sitter, but iâm not proud of it. i donât want to win like that.â  Â
Q: How would you describe yourself?
âi think scientific marvel just about covered it.âÂ
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
âiâm on the hockey team, but my main passion in life is puppetry.â he paused and tapped the table, âwrite down that i said that âwith impish mirth in my eyesâ. i donât want people thinking iâm a serial killer.âÂ
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
âi dabble in the art of tequila and weed.â he cleared his throat and leaned closer to the camera, âallegedly.âÂ
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.
he cracked his knuckles and hummed thoughtfully in the back of his throat, âwhere to begin, where to begin. i like to refer to myself as a serial short-term monogamist because that sounds better than being a hoe.â tapping his fingers on the table, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, âi have one best friend. eden rose. youâve probably already interrogated her, and i agree with your assessment: sheâs way too good to be hanging around me.â   Â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
he hummed and leaned back in his chair, wishing that he had something to comfortably rest his feet on to completely sell his pose. âbest thing? rachel monroe. worst thing?â he paused and pulled a face, ârachel monroe.âÂ
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?
âiâm a firm believer that lying always solves all your problems.â he cleared his throat and scratched the back of his neck, âexcept for, you know, in a murder investigation.âÂ
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?
âuh,â logan blinked and stared at the detective, âare you actually serious?â booth didnât say anything. âno, man, of course not. i didnât have any reason to kill her.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
âsheâs my cousin. donât you have a file on her family, my dude? it seems like you guys donât really know shit about her lifeââwhich is weird âcause morgan made sure everyone knew everything about her life.â Â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
âwe talked at christmas and easter. that was about it. she kind of cramped my style with her âno fucking my friendsâ ruleââand before you ask, no, i didnât kill her over it. i just fucked her friends anyway.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
âa real pain in the ass, but she was my first pick for flag football at thanksgiving. she was ruthless.âÂ
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
âi mean, i pretty much met her from the day that she was born, so...i guess better because i wasnât potty-trained yet.â Â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
âshe had really hot friends. have you interrogated bridget flores yet? total smokeshow.â Â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?
âshe told my mom that i was the one that broke her lalique vase just because i spilled hot sauce on her dress. what an asshole, right? i had to miss homecoming because of that stupid vase, and my date was stephanie madsen. stephanie motherfucking madsen. she won homecoming queen, you know, with jason poyfair.â he pulled a face and shook his head, âtotal bullshit.â Â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?
logan squinted as he tried to recall his whereabouts, but he honestly couldnât remember what he did yesterday, so it was a bit of a lost cause. âi was probably with a girl. maybe eden. if there was a party that night, then i was definitely there. iâll check with my receptionist and get back to you.âÂ
Q: Where were you the day before?
 âi would say class, but that would be a fuckinâ lie. i was probably asleep until three in the afternoon, and then i probably hit up eden for some cookies.âÂ
Q: Where were you after?
he clenched his jaw and swallowed hard, âi was at a meeting. for hockey. i, uh, i had to leave early.âÂ
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
 he sighed, finally feeling the agitation of going over his cousinâs death again and again creep into his tone. âi donât know. what do you think? it fucking sucked. my grandma couldnât stop crying.âÂ
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.
logan looked down at his hands and swallowed the bile rising in his throat. he wasnât sure why, but every time he imagined her corpse, she always looked like she was five years old again. âit was fucked up. what else do you want me to say?â Â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
her stern face didnât move. âdetective. answer the question.âÂ
he sighed and retracted his hand, âyou know what, iâm just going to call you karen. you look like a karen; you have a very karen-esque face. itâs a good thing; karens are hot.â
she tapped her pen against her pad of paper, and logan held up his hands. âjeez, relax, karen. i just wanted to get to know you a little better before we got down to business. i just told detective sunshine that iâm pretty sure i was at a party.â  Â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âi donât really remember anything from any party iâve been to. iâm a big fan of patron.âÂ
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
âuh ,,, just the entire night.âÂ
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âprobably the entire hockey team. greek row, too, if they can manage to remember anything past breakfast.âÂ
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
logan smirked slightly, âare you asking for the explicit version âcause i could come up with something if youâre interested, or we could just create our own version of events.âÂ
detective karen something held up her hand, âthatâs enough, thank you.âÂ
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.
âiâm not really sure, but i believe what iâm saying, and nietzsche says that means itâs the truth, and we all know that philosophers never lie.â Â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
logan frowned and scratched his cheek, âi...i donât actually know. probably something stupid.â he kind of wished that he had known at the time. not that he had any idea what heâd say to her if he knew that heâd never see her again, but it probably wouldâve been better than whatever bullshit he said at the time.Â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
âpast the age of five? no. and i want it on the record that no matter what my grandma says, i won that fight.âÂ
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?
âyeah, ask booth about laliquegate. itâs a real page-turner.âÂ
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
âemotionally? no. physically?â he paused and shrugged his shoulder, âprobably not.âÂ
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?
âi like to focus on the future, karen. for example, what are you doing tonight because iâm a big fan of donuts and being handcuffed.âÂ
Q: Do you own a gun?
âyes, but it shoots strictly nerf foam, and i only use it in case of emergencies.âÂ
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
âi just explained that iâm very well-equipped to handle any nerf gun model made after 1997.âÂ
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?
âme, but i got my license to carry from toys r us before they went bankrupt.â Â
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
âiâm a lover not a fighter, karen. i thought you knew that about me already.âÂ
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?
âprobably eden, but donât hold me to that. i mightâve been with a girl i donât remember.âÂ
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?
âwhat the fuck? no. people donât just deserve to die.â he titled his head and paused, âexcept maybe chris martin. fuck that guy and his dead fish eyes.â Â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?
âobviously, but despite popular belief, iâm not god.â
Q: Do you miss her?
he shoved away thoughts of a little girl with pigtails and pink dresses that skipped rocks with him in their grandmaâs backyard. it was...easier not to have substance, far less painful. âi mean, she was an asshole, but she was family. itâs weird not seeing her at reunions anymore. i guess thatâs kind of missing her, right?â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
âhonestly, the same. i didnât really talk to her that much. she was kind of a downer most of the time.âÂ
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?
âagain, iâm not actually god.â he grinned and winked at the detective, âbut i think i could make an exception for you.â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
âiâll be honest, i havenât exactly been forthcoming on exactly how much i like one tree hillââbut iâm going to come clean now. i think that one tree hill is a gift to mankind, and i cried when nathan told haley that he loved her for the first time.â he paused and shrugged his shoulders, âtwice.âÂ
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?
âiâm more than a little hurt you donât trust me after all weâve been through, karen. deeply hurt, and thatâs on you. i hope you think about that for the rest of today and consider how your actions affect other people.âÂ
Hello, Mr SAWYER HAMMOND. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.Â
âMy name is Sawyer Aidan Hammond.â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.Â
âIâm 22, born on October 14thâ
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.Â
âI grew up in Boston. My familyâs pretty rich so things were always comfortable. I donât know what else to say, really. I wasnât spoiled but I never struggled. i donât really have much of a story, detective.â
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.Â
âUh, the guy who sold me drugs in high school impacted me. I guess that was a bad way though, huh? The best person is my little sister, sheâs 17.â
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?Â
Sawyer sighed and leaned back in his chair, âI just want to get a job, man.â
Q: How would you describe yourself?Â
âPretty easy going, Iâm confused a lot of the time though. Some people call me dumb.â
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
âI play football and lacrosse here. I donât know what I do for fun, I just sort of do things.â
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
âLook, you have my file. Iâm sure you know that I went to rehab, but Iâve been clean for going on two years.â
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.Â
âTeddyâs my main man. Uh, Iâm good friends with Eden, Dora, Caroline, Noah, and Galilea. Alex and Arwen are my exes, and Shiloh fuckinâ hates me. I think Iâm cool with everyone else.â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?Â
âThe best thing? I guess going to rehab. The worst was probably rehab too, to be honest. It sucked â
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?Â
âTell the truth.â
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
âNah, man.â
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?Â
âI met her at a party, thatâs how most people know her. She liked to party.â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
âI guess rocky... We were sort of friends, but then things went downhill.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.Â
âUh, she was a big party girl, basically took as many drugs as she could get. She was good at school, though.â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?Â
âWhen I first met her it didnât change, but worse when she ruined the life of my girlfriend at the time.â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
âI mean... she was hot? Thatâs basically it. She was good in bed, too.â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?Â
âShe was manipulative and a bitch. She walked all over people and only cared about herself.â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?Â
âI was at a party off campus.â
Q: Where were you the day before?
âIn my classes, duh.â
Q: Where were you after?
âDude it was almost two years ago, I stay in and do homework on Sundays so I was probably there.â
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
âUh, weird, I guess. I donât really know anyone who died other than old people.â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.Â
âItâs shitty, I donât like to think about it.â
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
âI told you, I was at a party off campus.â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âI remember getting to the party and drinking. I didnât blackout, but I smoked and decided to go home when I got bored.â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
âOf course I was, it was a Friday night.â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âAnyone else who went to the party. I donât know, I didnât go home with anyone, though. It was pretty soon after Alex and I broke up, I didnât want to be with anyone.â
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âI already told you, I went to a party. I got drunk, and then I went home. There are security cameras outside my apartment, you can check them if you donât believe me.â
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.Â
âI donât really care how many other people youâre talking to, because Iâm telling the truth.â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
âI donât know, probably that I never wanted to see her again. The last time we spoke it was after we hooked up and I left to throw up.â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
âNo, just regular fights.â
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?Â
âOf course, but everyone did.â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
âWhy would I feel safe around someone who blackmailed me?â
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?Â
âSometimes, yeah. ââ actually, a lot of the time.â
Q: Do you own a gun?
âNo, and neither does anyone in my family.â
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
âNah, they freak me out.â
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?Â
âProbably. I mean, Iâm white and rich, most of my parentâs friends probably have guns.â
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
"A few times, mostly in high school.â
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?Â
âDidnât you already ask this?â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?Â
âNo one deserves to die.â
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?Â
âNo.â
Q: Do you miss her?
âNot really.â
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
âItâs been the same. She died but it doesnât change the fact that I cheated with her.â
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?Â
âProbably not. Things happen for a reason.â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?Â
âIâm not hiding anything, man. I donât tell people I went to rehab though.â
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?Â
Hello, Ms. ALEXANDRA TAYLOR. My name is Detective Booth and Iâm handling this case. I donât need to go into details; you know why youâre here, and we already have you down as a suspect in her death. Weâve got witnesses to corroborate and a budding timeline, but we need more information from you directly. Make my day easier and cooperate with me on this, will yaâ? I just need you to answer these questions for me. Do me a favor and donât lie â youâre talking to a trained professional right now, Iâll be able to pick up on certain things whether you realize it or not. Lying will only come back to bite your ass later on. Just some food for thought. Letâs begin.
alex didnât break the rules; that was her thing. she always did the responsible thing, the practical thing, the right thing. she was dependable. i.e.: she wasnât the kind of girl that youâd expect to see being questioned in a police station. maybe thatâs why her palms couldnât stop sweatingââor maybe it was because she broke the rules everyday, and she just hadnât been caught yet. Â
Q: Iâm gonnaâ start light. I hate interrogators who go straight into the hard stuff, yaâ know? I find it impolite. So, tell me a little about yourself. Give me your full name.
she cleared her throat and wiped her palms on her jeans before quietly murmuring, âalexandra penelope taylor.â she twisted her motherâs opal ring around her finger a couple times, looking up from her hands when the detective didnât respond. he was looking at her expectantly, pen carefully perched in his hand, so she cleared her throat again and added, âi, um, iâm on the soccer team. my major is biochem. i donât know...iâm not really that interesting.â  Â
Q: Alright. Tell me your date of birth and age.
âaugust 29th, 1999ââso i just turned twenty.â these were supposed to be the easy questions. she wasnât sure why she could feel her heart jumping up her throat. Â
Q: Where did you grow up? What was your home life like? Tell me about your family and your upbringing. Give me your story.
alex shifted in her seat and reached for her ring again, stroking the pad of her pointer finger over the smooth surface of the iridescent stone. âi donât really see how thatâs relevant to morganâs death,â she mumbled. detective booth gave her another blank stare, and alex sighed softly under her breath. âiâm from here. i grew up with my dad, my sister, and my brother. my childhood was pretty average, you know, peewee soccer, skinned knees, homemade volcanoes...the usual.â Â
detective booth arched his brow and stopped writing, âand your mother.â  Â
alex set her jaw and tried not to look too defiant, âshe wasnât around.â booth started writing, and alexâs heart started creeping up her throat again as she went through every serial killer with an absentee parent in her mind, bottom lip tucked between her teeth. the detective waited for her to continue, but alex kept her lips firmly pressed together this time. she didnât need to get into her family trauma in order to prove that she wasnât a murderer. Â
Q: Tell me about the most impactful people in your life. Iâm not picky â they can be good or bad impacts.
she wanted to protest the relevancy of the question again, but detective booth didnât look like he was in the mood for her technicalities anymore, so she folded her arms over her chest and leaned back against her chair, âgerty cori, marie curie, audrey evans...â her cheeks flushed as booth cleared his throat, scratching the back of her neck. âi suppose if you meant people i actually know, thatâd be my best friend shiloh sinclairâs parents. maura took me prom dress shopping and taught me how to use a tampon, and piers took me to cubs games and taught me how to fish.â she smiled a little at the popsicle-stained memories and bit down on the inside of her cheek, â...and shiloh, too. he makes me a better person. he makes me want to be good enough to be his friend.â she forgot for a moment that she was talking to the man investigating shilohâs dead girlfriendâs murder. she quickly wiped the dopey, lovesick smile off of her face.Â
Q: What are your goals in life? What would be your ideal final ending? What would help you reach these goals?
âi want to be a surgeon. ideally, chief of my chosen field.â alex smiled a little and shrugged her shoulders slightly, âiâm kind of an overachiever. i already have a ten-year plan set in place, so i donât really need to worry about how iâm going to reach my goals.â Â
Q: How would you describe yourself?
alex blinked a couple times and chewed on her bottom lip. she hated that question with every fiber of her tiny being. she knew what she wanted people to think about her, and she knew what people actually thought about herââbut she had no idea what she actually was. sheâd been playing pretend for such a long time; it was hard to remember which face was real. âresponsible,â she finally said, brushing her fingers through her hair, âand tenacious. iâve been told that iâm more than a little stubborn sometimes, too.âÂ
Q: What do you do in your free time? Whatâs your idea of fun? What sports or extracurriculars are you in at Hyland University?
detective boothâs impatience be damned, alex sighed and pursed her lips, âi really donât see how this is helping you figure out who killed morgan. i play soccerââdoes that make me a killer? do all psychos have a penchant for futbĂłl and science, or are they more into golf and chess?âÂ
Q: Do you drink? Smoke? Take drugs of any kind? Answer carefully on this one, kid.
alex had to put a lot of effort into not looking guilty, into not thinking about the bottles of pills stuffed underneath her nail polish drawer. for someone who lied all the time, she was really bad at it. âcoach would kick my ass if i jeopardized state.âÂ
detective booth narrowed his brows, âis that a no?â
she narrowed her brows back at him and met his gaze, keeping her chin steady, âthatâs an emphatic and resolute no.â Â
Q: Tell me about the relationships in your life. Friendships, romantic, everything in between.Â
she bit down on the tip of her tongue to keep herself from letting out a large groan. he was almost as bad as the shrink her dad made her see after her mother left. âiâve been kind of seeing this guy. itâs not seriousââand i really only have one friend. shilohâs been my best friend for as long as i can remember. heâs the only person i can count on no matter what.â  Â
Q: Whatâs the best thing that has ever happened to you? Whatâs the worst?
Q: Let me throw in a fun one, lighten up the mood. Would you rather only be able to tell the truth or only be able to lie?
arching her brows, alex drummed her fingers on top of the interrogation table. she hadnât been sleeping well, and she was beginning to let her irritation get the best of her. âare you using psychology as your main source of evidence ?? because itâs totally bullshit. you should really get your forensic team in here to ask me relevant questions that could actually catch a killer.âÂ
Q: Did you kill Morgan Parrish?Â
alex folded her arms over her chest and leaned back in her seat, snorting, âhas that ever actually worked for you?â detective booth didnât look impressed, so she sighed and added, âno. of course not.âÂ
Q: Letâs get some background information on this. How do you know Morgan Parrish?
it didnât seem wise to mention all the ways that morgan had ruined her life before she was murdered, so alex twisted a strand of her hair around her finger and said, âwe met on the cheer squad freshman year. we were friends, good friends. she kind of took me under her wing.â it wasnât a lie. she just...wasnât telling the complete truth.  Â
Q: Explain the extent of your relationship with her. Was it platonic? Civil? Rocky? Romantic?
âlike i said, we were friends.â she paused at boothâs almost isdecernatble frown, âwe sort of drifted apart the couple months before she...passed on.âÂ
the sound of his pen on paper was really doing a number on her heart-rate. âdefine drifted apart.â
âitâs pretty self-explanatory, and it happens all the time. life just got in the way, and we didnât really have much in common after i quit the squad.âÂ
âexcept her boyfriend.â
alexâs eyes went sharp for a brief moment before she painted a docile expression on her face, âwe were all good friends, yes. ask anyone. we used to hang out together when i wasnât too busy at the lab or with homework.â
Q: In your own words, describe Morgan Parrish to me.
âshe was...unforgettable. a real force of nature, you know?â that wasnât even a lie. it was one of the many things that alex was jealous of. it was no wonder why people gravitated to her. she had her own gravitational pull, and alex would always be stuck in someone elseâs orbit. Â
Q: Would you say your life got better or worse upon meeting Morgan Parrish?
âdepends on the day.â she tried for a wry grin, but detective booth didnât look convinced, so alex added, âif it werenât for her, i wouldâve have met a lot of the most important people in my life.â she also wouldnât have lost a lot of the most important people in her life, but that seemed irrelevant.  Â
Q: What was your favorite thing about her?
âshe was brave. she did whatever the fuckââsorry, she did whatever she wanted, and she didnât care what people thought about her. i really envied that about her.â saying something nice about morgan left a bitter taste in her mouth, but she covered it up with a soft smile. for the first time in her life, alex was grateful for her baby cheeks. people always said that she had a trustworthy face.Â
Q: What was your least favorite thing about her?
âshe...could be insensitive sometimes. she didnât think about other peopleâs feelings when she really wanted something.â or ever.Â
Q: Where were you the night of her murder?
âi donât really remember. probably studyingââiâm always studying if iâm not at practice or the lab. itâs probably a safe bet that i was with shiloh, too. do people actually remember where they were on a random day of the week almost a year ago?âÂ
Q: Where were you the day before?
âlike i said, probably studying. i donât really have much of a life outside of my major and soccer.âÂ
Q: Where were you after?
alex just stared at him for a long time before he started writing again, hopefully picking up on the fact that she ,,, uh ,,, didnât fucking remember.Â
Q: How did you feel about her passing?
âit was a tragedy,â alex repeated the party line numbly, flashing back to just after she found out. truthfully, she wasnât sure how she felt. maybe she was a little relievedââhappy, evenââbut mostly she felt sick, so fucking sick at the thought of being turned into someone that could be happy about the death of a person she once knew.  Â
Q: What do you think about the way she died? Just as a refresher, Morgan Parrish was drugged, strangled, beaten, and then shot.
alex winced as she pictured all the blood and swallowed hard, curling her fingers into her palms. âi think...that no one deserves to die like that...no matter what theyâve done.âÂ
Q: Did you make any sort of tribute to her death and put it on social m-
Another interrogator walks into the room. Sheâs holding a folder with your picture clipped to the front. She opens it in front of Detective Booth and whispers something into his ear. He shoots you a look and then excuses himself from the room. He returns twenty minutes later, features stony. He quickly writes something down on his notepad and then caps the pen.
Q: Change of plans. Iâm going to scrap the questions I had prepared and ask you what I see fit. Where were you exactly the night Morgan Parrish died?
alex looked around the room wildly until her eyes landed on a very old picture of herself. she looked younger (( if that were even possible )) and frowned at the thickness of the folder. âi, uh, i just told him that i donât know. i mean, i donât remember. it was a long time ago.â Â
Q: Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
dropping her head into her hands, alex massaged her temples and closed her eyes to keep the migraine forming at bay. she could really fucking use a pill right now. âlike i said before, i was probably studying. maybe i was working in the lab. iâd have to ask my boss for the scheduleââif she even kept the schedule from last year.â Â
Q: Were you intoxicated at any point?
âof course not. i rarely drink, and if i do i donât get drunk. iâm not a moron; i have a lot of plans for my liver.â Â
Q: Are there any witnesses able to corroborate your story?
âmaybe my co-worker steven rich...if i was studying, i mightâve been alone.âÂ
Q: I feel like youâre leaving things out. Tell me all the details you can remember from that night.
âyou can ask me as loudly as you want; thatâs not going to magically make me remember a totally insignificant day.â
Q: ⊠are you telling me the truth, kid? We got six other students weâre talking to today â sure would suck for you if one of âem was able to prove that something youâre saying is false.Â
âonly six? iâm shocked. morgan knew everyone on campus. did you even check the greek life roster?â Â
Q: What was the last thing you said to Morgan?
alexâs smirk faltered for a moment, and she absently started drawing little circles on her kneecaps. the last thing she ever said to morgan was that she hoped that she dropped dead. sometimes, she still felt a little guilty about it. âprobably that iâd see her on campus,â she finally said in a small voice. Â
Q: Have you ever gotten into a physical altercation with Morgan before?
she gaped at the detective for a moment and then shook her head, âof course not. she wouldâve kicked my ass.âÂ
Q: Have you ever fought verbally with Morgan?
â...friends fight sometimes. itâs not that weird.â Â
Q: Would you say you felt safe around Morgan?
alex would actually say that she never felt more unsafe than when she was around morgan, but she absolutely did not say that. instead, she said, âi donât...i donât really feel completely comfortable around anyone.â her lips twitched into a soft smile, âexcept for shiloh.âÂ
Q: Do you wish you had never met Morgan?
tilting her head slightly, she pursed her lips together and shrugged her shoulders, âi wouldnât be the person i am today if i hadnât met her.â and who didnât love being riddled with carefully implanted insecurities? Â
Q: Do you own a gun?
âwhat? no. iâm very anti-gun, did you know that in switzerlandâââÂ
Q: Have you handled a gun before?
she glared at the detective as she was cut off and tossed her hair over her shoulder, âobviously not.âÂ
Q: Do you know someone who owns a gun?
âiâm pretty sure the president is carrying. why donât you ask him if he shot morgan. he has quite the temper.âÂ
Q: Have you gotten into physical fights before?
alex snorted and glanced down at herself, âyeah, âcause i look like the kind of person that thinks they could take someone in a fist fight.â she rolled her eyes as the detective waited for her to actually answer her question, âno. iâve never gotten into a physical altercationââunless you count the time some girl broke my nose on the field, but iâm pretty sure the definition of fight entails that i fought back.âÂ
Q: Is there anyone who can prove where you say you were on the night of her death?
âlike i said about ,,, uh ,,, seven times, check with my boss. iâm pretty sure that i was working. her name is professor stroud.â
Q: Do you think Morgan deserved to die?
âno, of course not.â they really didnât have the time to get into a deep discussion on the ethics of death, did they? because alex had some complex thoughts on the subject.
Q: Do you wish she was still alive?
âi donât know.â alex let out a dramatically wistful sigh and shrugged her shoulder, âmaybe sheâs in a better place.âÂ
Q: Do you miss her?
she blinked, surprised at the instinct to say yes, and chewed on her bottom lip. there was a time when they had been close. morgan was...awful, you couldnât deny that, but she also had a way of making you feel incredibly special sometimes just because she was putting up with your miserable existenceââor maybe that was just alex. âmore than i ever thought i could.âÂ
Q: Has your life gotten better or worse since her death?
âi donât know. itâs just different. different different.âÂ
Q: If you could bring her back to life, would you?
âthatâs an extremely illogical question, and i refuse to answer on behalf of rationalists everywhere.â Â
Q: Are you hiding something from the people of Hyland? From your family? From me?
she wiped the sweat off of her palms onto her jeans, ânothing pertinent to the investigation.âÂ
Q: Have you been telling the truth this entire time?