Narcotics Squad.
The junkie intercepted at the intersection by Tobby Curry was now detained in the interrogation room. In front of him was a competent and beautiful yet cold and serious Brittany Scott.
"The substance in your system has exceeded the limit; cooperate with us honestly. Where exactly did the goods come from? Are you from Eastgate, involved in smuggling drugs through the port? If you confess, you might earn some leniency."
The junkie sneered: "Officer Scott, don't try to scare me. I've studied the law. The most you can do is send me to rehab for using, not for trafficking. Are you going to give me a death sentence? Come on, I know you've been watching me for a long time, but I'm not that stupid."
Brittany Scott watched him be so confident and fearless, her clenched fist hitting the table with a thud.
"Do you believe I can watch over you for a lifetime?" Brittany tried to intimidate him with a stern yet false bravado.
