The door closed with a metallic creaking noise, blocking out Victoria's muffled sobs, as Detective Sullivan walked out of the room, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Tsk tsk, how messed up." Chuckling slightly to himself, he walked down the hallway, nodding to the greetings of the uniformed officers that passed him, massaging in-between his eyes,he groaned wearily.

"F*ck, I need a smoke" He patted his pockets, fishing out a rumpled piece of gum and tossing it in his mouth.

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