233 Prime Suspect

Alexander woke up in a hospital bed, feeling like this situation was familiar. He looked around, and the room was at least not a normal room.

He was inside a VIP room. But when Alex tried to sit up, he noticed they cuffed his hand to the bed.

He also saw two police officers guarding the door. Both of them were now looking at him, fear evident in their eyes, hands lurking next to their sidearm.

'Urgh. Not again.'

One officer turned his head, speaking into his radio.

"Suspect is awake. Call the detective."

Alex wondered if he would get the same detective as last time. Detective Trudeau had been quite helpful the last time.

But Alex already knew this time would be different. He hadn't accidentally killed a man this time. By the blood they surely found on his hands when they found him, it was easy to deduce this time was intentional.