Inspector Hayes opened up the door and walked towards my desk to take a seat. He was a tall, yet very portly man who wore a long coat and hat. I swore he walked out of an old film noir movies with his fashion style.
“So, Fatiyyah. I have to talk to you about a certain recent event.” He even showed me a warrant to know he’s following the rules.
“I figured it would come to this sooner or later.” I sighed. “What do you want from me?”
“Well, I’m curious about the robots that attacked one of the local gyms. They were made by your company and looked quite human. What’s up with them?” He began interrogating me.
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