C97 You are taking his side

The police kept Ezekiel in an interrogation room. They didn’t put him in custody—he was a respected man, after all. But he was still trapped, sitting alone with nothing but his thoughts. His phone had been confiscated, leaving him with no way to reach out.

After what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open. Ezekiel let out a sigh but didn’t bother to look up.

“Hello, Mr. Ezekiel