The Evidence

“Are you sure of what you are saying?” The detective muttered as softly as he could so the man seated across from him would not hear.

“Oh yeah. She appears to know the guy in the detention room, and if my memory serves me correctly, she is here with some potentially helpful evidence.”

“Evidence? In what way? Do you know what you are saying?”The detective's curiosity became intense.

“I wouldn't be sure until we at least see for ourselves what this evidence is all about.”

The detective immediately gave the officer the order to leave the detention room so that he could continue questioning the suspect.

"So, you have my attention. What precisely did this novice join? Yes, I suppose you guys do have a group, but I would like to know more about what this group is about.”

"Everything I have said is all I have to tell you, sir." The suspect spoke, trembling and distressed.

Suddenly, he started to shake violently and fell off the chair he was sitting on.