"Where is Xavier?"
He looked around nervously as he strategized how he was going to go about the answering of these questions that have been thrown against him. He needed to buy himself enough time to make up a proper story but as much as he thought, he couldn't come up with anything meaningful.
" At the game with Benson. I couldn't take him so I asked him if he could and he was more than willing.."
He nodded, thinking of another question to prolong the answers he was expected to give.
" Soo....what does he think of Benson, who does he think he is?"
" Louis, I know what you're trying to do and it won't work. You think small talks like these, can distract me from what I saw? Not a minute throughout the night did I close my eyes without seeing the same image so cut the crap and answer my question!! "