Ace
The man shook his legs nervously under the table, looking at the door, to the light above him and to the mirror in front, then back to the door again.
He’s still uncomfortable being in such spaces. It reminded him of what he had gone through for years up until months ago.
He had been on the run since then.
‘I have to go back..’ He felt that he had been sitting there too long. At this moment, he just wanted to do what they wanted so they could let him go sooner.
Meanwhile, the Officer went to the other room.
He didn’t need to relay their conversation verbatimly since the Chief, Ernest and Lillian could hear their conversation in the other room.
Lillian was on the phone talking to the employee in one of their branches.
Then once she hung up, she turned to the Chief. “He’s outside.”
“Okay. I’ll have someone escort him in. Or Detective Jones, can you do it?” He turned to the Officer.
“Sure..” He nodded.