Be Careful Enough
So-Rin felt a lump in her throat. She knew that her survival depended on her quick thinking and ability to maintain the facade. She began to weave an elaborate web of explanations and excuses, hoping that the detective wouldn't see through her intricate tapestry of lies.
The room seemed to close in around her as the interrogation continued. So-Rin couldn't help but wonder if this was the end of the line for her or if she could somehow wriggle her way out of this dire situation.
She took a deep breath and met the detective's gaze. "I assure you, Detective, there must be some misunderstanding. I've always followed the law and lived a simple life. I can't think of any reason why there would be discrepancies in my records."
The detective continued to scrutinize her, clearly not convinced. "We take our investigations seriously, So-Rin. We'll need to conduct a more thorough inquiry."