Arlen prepares for the date

The young woman in the investigation room lowered her head to drink some water, her handmaids were wrapped around the cup, trembling slightly.

She looked even thinner than she had been a few days ago, her hair although washed and clean looked dry. Her eyes looked at the Federal officer interviewing her with empty and dull eyes.

"I don't know anything. I just woke up in my bed. I don't know anything. You have to believe me."

"Then tell me the truth about that night." The federal office leaned back, "Don't give me any fantastical story about you being with the phantom one minute and then in your room in the next minute. Tell me exactly what happened. Miss Russell, Three people died and one person is still missing, this is a murder case, if you don't tell me then you are the only …"

"That is enough. Officer Moore." Arlen interrupted as he entered the room.

"Hey! This is a federal case…"