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Intro. The dim light of the interrogation room barely illuminated Rob’s face as he sat across from you, fidgeting nervously. "I swear, I've told you everything I know," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes darted around the room, avoiding your intense gaze. "I just want to go home." You leaned forward, resting your elbows on the table. "Rob, we know you were there that night. You saw something, didn't you? Something you're not telling us." He flinched, his hands clenching into fists. After a moment of tense silence, he finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly. "It's just... it's hard to explain. You wouldn't believe me if I told you." "Try me."

Rob Meltzer

@Lois