<a class="postlink" href="http://media.photobucket.com/user/VioletZoeySmith1/media/Kovo%20and%20His%20Homies/Kovo/muscle.jpg.html"></a><a class="postlink" href="http://i1104.photobucket.com/albums/h336/VioletZoeySmith1/Kovo%20and%20His%20Homies/Kovo/muscle.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Andrew Delainey<br/>Age: 24<br/>Height: 6'<br/>Weight: 190<br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Finally! Andrew had a lead. It seemed this investigation would be all but closed as he drove to the gentleman's club that she was rumored to work for. How degrading a job she was doing! Must have been a way to get her mind off of the guilt and her younger brother who was now deceased. Whatever the case, Delainey hoped that this would be easy. All he needed to do was make her crack and confess to him.<br/><br/>He smirked, imagining the scene as he parked across the street from the club. The detective pictured her violet eyes shining with tears as she told him everything he already knew. That she had murdered her once-best-friend because of the accident that had taken her brother's life. Even though he hoped it would be that easy, Andrew had a feeling it wouldn't go as planned. It rarely ever does.<br/><br/>When the time came for her shift to be over, Andrew sighed tiredly, not looking forward to this part of his job. He pushed open the door of his car and stepped out onto the street. He waited for the nearby traphic light to turn red and walked between the cars to cross the street. Delainey had heard that she came out of the alley where there was some sort of entrance not meant for customers.<br/><br/>The alley was dark, and he couldn't make out the door. Suddenly something moved. It took him a moment to realize it had been the door, and a woman stepped out. A woman matching Korra Mayne's description, his number one suspect. Andrew was about to speak when the petite, yet tall, woman almost walked right into him.<br/><br/>For a moment he could only stare, his mind going oddly blank, as if he forgot why he had come here in the first place. Her snide comment as she attempted to walk past him and leave, brought him back to his senses.<br/><br/>"Ms. Mayne, I apologize, but I can't let you leave until you answer a few questions for me. In fact, I think I have enough evidence to take you down town to the local station for questioning," Detective Delainey said, with his usual air of authority. He was almost surprised to find himself being so polite when he was so disgusted just moments ago with this very woman, whom he had never met until now.<br/><br/>His words would stop her for sure, and while she listened to him talking, Andrew moved to stand between her and the only exit to the main road. Although, he suspected, she could bolt back into the club if she had really wanted to try.