บท 77: Chapter 77

INT. - 9th PRECINCT INTERROGATION - MORNING

Jackson had his back to Gerri, his chest leaning into his turned-around chair when she opened the door to the second interrogation room. He threw her a smug look over his shoulder, sitting back as he tapped the edge of a folder into a neat line on the table top.

"Miss Street has been very helpful," he said.

"No doubt." Gerri joined them, took in Natalie's quivering lower lip, her wide, doe eyes and snorted. "I just had an interesting conversation with your father." She didn't even flinch. Cold as ice, that one, show still firmly on the go. "Turns out neither of you are who you say you are."

Jackson didn't butt in for once, letting Gerri run with her info. A file handed over to her just a heartbeat before she went into to interrogate Abel/Charles. A folder containing a screen shot of a girl's duckface avatar she used for an icon.