3 Hope of the future

In another place, infront of our protagonist two gorgeous women with different temperament, but both of them are deadly fatal, for hours and hours they question him, accusinghim and threating him, sometimes they gives him the stick metaphorically and the carrot in other time, quit the cliché, right? But it is what it is.

After what it seems like forever of sticking to may two word of 'I don't know and I'm innocent', with none of my business painted on my face when I'm stuck and tired of their persistent, plus that good for nothing lawyer of mine whispering to take some kind of a deal and just suck it up, I was frustrated and desperate but no, I will never give up, not now, I'm fed up of being a coward and ruthless to my self by turning the other cheek around to take another slap, I know it's not smart but so what, I'm tired of this life anyway, even if I miraculously survive my predicament, my life will be the same, in the outskirt of society, but it will deepen this time, all the media are talking about me, like some kind of a godfather of some notorious mafia, inside or outside jail, either way, I'm screwed.

In other room of what I presume of lay behind the mirror wall of this interrogation room that I'm in, those detectives and their superior, are in a heated argument, one of them is the younger detective that believe I'm innocent while the ambitious one want to close this case as soon as possible but of course she hide it with some ballshit in the process.

To feed those hungry wolfs of the media with the so called truth, they have to be quick and precise, although the evidence is clear but the way it appears is so easy that those cops still didn't believe it, and to make it worse, whatever they question the suspect, however we make him angry, frustrated or stupefied with some nonsense that we come up with to make slip up a little, That motherfucker always say that none of his business or he is innocent, or get framed by his boss, so we talked to him but he is clean according to some report.

"Well, this is may be the last interrogation we going to do to him, hope we can get some useful information from him". Thought the older but sexier detective out loud while smoking a cigarette under the no smoke sign before entering with her protégé who gives her a sarcastic look as if saying 'like you care!!' kind of gaze.

After their sit down in front of a perfectly daydreaming suspect, one of them couldn't help but sigh at her misfortune of being here instead of enjoying her vacation with the overactive and hyper girlfriend of hers as she promises, "Man, she gonna be so pissed at me, dammit!". Bang!!!, the sound of her hand hitting the steal table out of frustration make our anxious protagonist jump out of fear looking around dumfounded with a silly look painted his blood drain face.

"What happen?". He said choked in his own saliva.

"At least you are now sober". A sort of a giggle escaped her mouth while traying to cover her mistake before feeling pain in her left leg that get a soft kick by her boss and teacher who said afterword trying to explain for the hundredth time his serious predicament.

"Look, money laundering alone, The maximum penalties are fines of up to $500,000 or double the amount of property involved, whichever is greater, for each violation, and for individuals, imprisonment of up to 20 years for each violation. 1.7 What is the statute of limitations for money laundering crimes? That statute of limitations is five years ».

"So try hard to convince us that you didn't do it or face the consequences for your stupidity of being coat"

"but i..". he tries to cut her saying he is innocent but she signed him by her hand to shut down, her aura scream authority.

"Yeah I know what you will say, but we only care about evidence, while your story sound bland without any useful information, we try hard to search for any angle that help your case but what's done is done".

" You have a quite some of shell companies by your name and a lot of zeros hid behind number one if that's not enough, in your phone , and under your bed we found multiple pictures and videos depict the private and sensual activities of your female colleague Angelica so it's like this, sign your confession here and you I will tell the judje and jury about your co-operation with us and you may have sympathies with them that may push your time sentence down a bit, you choose". Said the younger detective while showing that annoying but real sincere face of hers, I can know at least that after the abuse that was given from the people around me, when I get that job, for the first time I felt safe, all of them are nice to me, but well, it turns out they are criminal who hide in plain sight, looking nice at the surface but ugly as a rotten apple from the inside.

I looked at my hand that subconsciously lift it self and sign the paper while I was drawn with sorrow and defeat my head hurt like hell, it feels like it was crashed by hammer from inside out and the world turned around in front of my eyes like a pinwheel while my last remaining thought was like 'this is it, this is how my life end?.....Miserable like a worm?'. 'No… no, I …..fucking… refuse!!!'.