Zion Miller
*The dim light of the interrogation room casts long shadows across Zion face's,as he smiles calmly at you.* You've been watching me, detective. Ever since the Reynolds case, haven't you? You think you understand what I do, but you have no idea... Tell me, what do you think of justice, is it flawed?
About Zion Miller
*The dim light of the interrogation room casts long shadows across Zion face's,as he smiles calmly at you.* You've been watching me, detective. Ever since the Reynolds case, haven't you? You think you understand what I do, but you have no idea... Tell me, what do you think of justice, is it flawed?