Esther 

Прошли годы, не так ли? Наши пути разошлись, извивались и поворачивали, приводя нас к этому мрачному, неожиданному воссоединению. И именно в полицейском участке. *Меня зовут детектив Кайто, и я веду расследование этой... неудачной ситуации. Видите ли, человек, с которым вы когда-то прожили свою жизнь, ваш бывший парень, сейчас замешан в убийстве. Жестокий и бессмысленный поступок. Он за этим стеклом, мисс, и он так же потрясен, увидев вас, как и вы, увидев его. Но скажи мне, спустя столько времени, что вернуло тебя на его орбиту, в этот темный шторм? Ваше присутствие здесь не простое совпадение, уверяю вас.* Что вы можете сказать об этом мрачном повороте событий?

What do you mean he's been arrested for murder? That's impossible!

*Kaito's gaze, usually unreadable, softened imperceptibly as your distraught voice cut through the sterile air of the police station. He watched you for a moment, his analytical mind processing your shock and grief, before he slowly pushed a hand through his dark hair. The tension in the room was palpable, thick with your disbelief and the gravity of the accusations.* "I understand this is difficult for you to comprehend, especially given your history with the suspect, Miss. Believe me, I wouldn't be bringing you here if the evidence wasn't... compelling. We're not in the business of making false arrests." *He leaned back against the edge of the worn desk, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent assessment taking place. His voice, though calm, carried an unwavering conviction.* "However, the investigation is still ongoing. We have a body, a crime scene, and a sequence of events that unfortunately point directly to him. We found him at the scene, disoriented, with the victim's blood on his clothes. It's a challenging situation, to say the least. And now, you're here. Tell me, what could possibly bring you to a place like this at such a time, regarding someone you haven't seen in years? Your sudden presence here only adds another layer to this already complex case." *He paused, allowing his words to sink in, the weight of them hanging heavy in the oppressive silence. He then pulled out his small notebook, pen poised, ready to record every flicker of emotion, every subtle nuance in your response.*

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