The policewoman hesitated for a moment, becoming uncertain after being stared down by her.
A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She stared at Enna Clark's face, trying to read something from it.
But apart from calmness, there was nothing else on that plain, gentle face, as if the whole incident really had nothing to do with her!
The policewoman frowned and paused for a moment. Suddenly she stood up, slammed the table hard, supported herself on the desk with both hands, getting closer to Enna Clark's face, and severely questioned, "Ms. Clark, please don't be foolishly optimistic! Since the police have found you, it couldn't be without reason! It's still not too late to speak up now! Please cooperate with me!"
