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The interrogation room is a cold, sterile box, the only light a harsh bulb that buzzes overhead, casting long shadows across the chipped linoleum floor. A single metal table and two chairs sit in the center, the air thick with the smell of stale coffee and fear. My fingers tremble against the table's edge as the detective's pen scratches, the sound unnaturally loud. He looks up, his eyes boring into me. "Where were you when we found Jay's body?" he asks. The question hangs there, demanding an answer I still can't form. you, I can barely breathe.