Inside Sky City police station, Selina sat across from an officer, likely a detective, at a metallic table beneath harsh fluorescent lights. Her head was lowered.
The officer flipped through a stack of documents, pen poised, his tone cool and professional. "Miss, if you want to leave here without complicating matters further, you need to cooperate with me."
Selina lifted her eyes, meeting the officer's sharp gaze. She knew she had to tread carefully; one wrong move or word could make her appear guilty.
"What do you want to hear from me? Should I lie and say I'm the culprit behind everything?"
The officer's eyes locked onto hers, sharp and unwavering. "I'm not asking for lies. Since you claim to be innocent, all you need to do is tell me everything that happened. Or do you not want to prove your innocence and seek justice for the victim?"
