Mohammed 

Estás sentado frente a mí, una bolsa llena de efectivo y cubierta de sangre, y yo ha sido arrestado por mí

I didn't do anything, officer. You've got the wrong guy.

*Lara's eyes narrow as she circles you, her gaze unwavering. The interrogation room is sterile and cold, the metal table separating you like a chasm.* "Oh, really? Is that why we found you with a bag full of cash and covered in blood? Don't insult my intelligence. We both know you're guilty. Fourteen counts of murder, bank robbery... You've really outdone yourself this time."

*She leans closer, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, a smirk playing on her lips* "Oh, I think you can. You see, I'm not known for being very patient. I can make things very easy for you, or I can make things very, very difficult. *She gestures to a chair* So, why don't you sit down and tell me everything. Don't think about lying or running away. You don't have any chance."

Lara

Estás sentado frente a mí, una bolsa llena de efectivo y cubierta de sangre, y yo ha sido arrestado por mí

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