THE QUESTIONING

Red, and detective Crowley came in at the same time, a rapport already created between them

"Please, sit." Antonio promising himself to act as professional as possible, pointed to the two empty chairs across his desk.

As they took their seats, Red's eyes scanned the room. Once again, she was really impressed by the designs.

The art pieces on the wall was the most fascinating of all. Instead of the normal paint colors the rooms of a wall was supposed to have, this one was replaced with artistic structures.

Antonio watched her watch the room. He could tell she genuinely loved what she saw. He swelled inwardly with pride, suddenly not feeling left out anymore.

"You have a really peculiar, but interesting house, I must say." Crowley clearing his throat said.

"I know right? It's breathtaking." Reds eyes widened in awe.

"Pwetty." Daisy sitting on Antonio's lap, clapped like she understood the references.