Part 4
Casey watched through the one-way mirror as Munch and Fin grilled the suspect sitting in the interrogation room.
“We got the warrant to search your apartment.” Munch crossed his arms and smirked victoriously.
The suspect didn’t react, but a bead of sweat on his forehead betrayed his apparently calm. “You won't find anything.”
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