INT. - 9TH PRECINCT INTERROGATION - MORNING
Gerri stood next to Emily as the ADA shuffled papers in front of her. They'd managed a quick meeting while Ivan Bruts stewed alone in the interrogation room. Daryl Patterson was more than willing, it seemed, to throw his security chief under a bus now he suspected the man had murdered both Belinda and Gaylene.
"I honestly thought it was my wife stealing from the company." Daryl sounded sad. "When you accused me of it... I realized something was wrong. But I never suspected Ivan. He's been with me for years."
Jackson delivered a thick file to Gerri who still longed to punch him until not even his mother would know him. If he had a mother. Slime like him was s**t into existence, not born. The very thought he'd watched Ray dress, had humiliated h
