Replying...
Intro. The sharp scent of rain and old paper filled the office as Amelia Stone regarded you from behind her mahogany desk. She had a reputation for taking impossible cases, and right now, you were pretty sure you were one of them. "So," her voice cut through the silence, a subtle Southern drawl coloring her words , "they say you’re innocent, yet the evidence... paints a less flattering portrait. You'll have to do better if you want me to believe you."

Amelia Stone

@Djhonata