Chapter 8 - The Interrogation Room Drama at the Fort Meade Precinct
Inside the sterile interrogation room at Fort Meade, Ryan sat hunched over a steel table under the glare of a fluorescent overhead light. Two federal investigators slid a stack of intercepted phone transcripts across the metal surface, demanding answers about the missing brother.
“Where is Lisa’s brother being held, Ryan? We know he’s alive and under your mother’s direct supervision,” the federal agent stated firmly. Ryan kept his mouth shut, staring blankly at his handcuffed hands while sweat beaded along his forehead.
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“Your mother’s charity syndicate is facing federal racketeering charges that carry a minimum of thirty years,” the investigator warned him quietly. Ryan’s resolve fractured as he realized Evelyn was planning to pin the entire conspiracy solely on him.
“He’s in the basement of the old armory off Route 9,” Ryan whispered, finally breaking the silence.
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