Tang Yue was having shit luck like. After being forced to board a plane in handcuffs, transported like a criminal and whisked off to a holding cell in a police station, the last thing she wanted to do was talk to the police when she finally sat down in an interrogation room.
She was hungry and thirsty, tired after the flight and in need of a shower. Also, the agents that arrested her in the American empire neglected to bring her son Mo Hao along with her.
Someone needed to give her answers on his whereabouts before she could say anything.
Detective Lin Ying entered the room first with a cup of tea and a sandwich.
"Eat up." She told Tang Yue.
She left and returned fifteen minutes later with a bottle of water and a small notebook. As soon as she sat down across from Tang Yue, the interrogation started.
"Miss Tang Yue, do you know why you are here?" She asked.
