[center][h2]Grayvette Police Department [/h2]
[h3] Police Chief Baynard[/h3] [/center]
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	"What the hell makes you think I'm gonna let this slide Stein?" The large man roared into the telephone of his desk, pounding his fist on the oak that was far, far too expensive for the P.D.'s budget.

	"You walked into my station, and murdered one of my suspects, then you called me to let me know!"

	[color=fff79a]"Well I wasn't planning to pull this card but."[/color] Came a ragged voice, followed by a sigh on the other end of the phone. 

	"Hi Daddy!! Mommy's taking a nap so Mr. Harry took me to get Ice-cream!! He and his friend Ms. Vel took me out to Cold-Stone and let me get what ever I wanted!! She even let me pet her kitty!" Came the voice of a very, very young girl over the phone. 

	"That's wonderful sweetheart, could you put Mr. Harry back on the phone?" He asked in an attempt at sounding calm, as not to worry his daughter. 

	[color=fff79a]"Yello."[/color] Came the Librarians voice soon after.

	"Get me a scapegoat." Baynard stated, defeated as he hung up the phone. It rang soon after though, his secretary letting him know that detective Greenfield wished to see him.

	"Of course he does. Send him in."

[center][h3] Officer Jeremy Corban [/h3] [/center]
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	'Well today hasn't started well.' He though to himself as he opened the door to the interrogation waiting rooms, he nodded to the officer that was waiting in the hallway before producing a sheet of paper from his back pocket.

	"Alright, Listen up!" He called out loudly, demanding the group's attention.

	"Mr. Magula, you'll be going to interrogation room  1-A, Ms. Chasa, you'll be in 1-B, Ms. Xayah in 2-A, Mr. Rakan 2-B, Ms. Elwynder 3-A, and Ms. Fletcher will be in 3-B. Make it snappy." 

	He crossed his arms and waited for them to comply, as they entered their respective rooms they would be told to take a seat and place their hands on the table, then wait for the interrogator to begin questioning them.