"That seems unlikely, honestly. If that were the case… Why would just I be here, and not the other murderers that were in the building?" There were plenty of murders every day, and plenty of interrogation rooms. Why would she be any different?
She shook her head lightly. "No, though, I don't actually remember how I got here. I kind of like… assumed I fell asleep in the room, or something. The police had left for a moment to like, talk… and brought me in to question really early in the morning. Earlier than I, like, normally wake up, so…" and she was already an early riser.
… Already caught? Uh… "… Actually they were about to let me go?" She blinked. "Um… They brought me in to ask me what I knew and if I had any, like… suspects. Not everyone who goes into an interrogation room is, like… pinged as the culprit, you know? It's normal for police to question everyone who was close to the victim first, just, like. Procedurally. That includes spouses, family, close friends, roommates, stuff like that. I'm pretty sure they were about to send me home." But that was the exact problem Suzune had with the whole affair. "… The law would never punish me for what I did. That's why… I was hoping that maybe I could see justice here, instead." Laws didn't cover everything.
A pause, though. "… Why would you say that, though? Have you been to prison before?"
