
It just so happened that Mr. Dawn and Mr. Picasso were sitting in the middle of the room. Mr Smith, you don't see there. I don't know where the guy went.
“Mr Dawn and Mr. Picasso, I'd like to talk to you both for a minute,” last night Detective Darcy.
The two men frowned instantly.30 minutes ago they had just broken. But now Detective Darcy is back to them.
“Ya, what's up Detective?” Mr. Dawn replied. The man actually left the room.
“This is related to Mr. Curtis and Mr. Fredy,” Detective Darcy explained directly without further ado.
If the invited guests have rested even though it has only been 30 minutes, not with him who has not rested at all. Honestly, he was also tired of doing this endlessly.
“I'm asking you for a minute because from the CCTV footage, you two talked to Mr. Curtis before. This is not the two of you but just a testimony,” Detective Darcy said, frankly in conveying his point.
Both Mr. Dawn and Mr. Picasso both looked at each other and then the mimicry of the two also turned tense. Maybe they're afraid of being suspected by Detective Darcy as a killer.
“Please, Detective Darcy.” This time it was Mr. Picasso who chimed in.
The three of them then sat on a chair not far from where they were at the moment. There is also Stuart ready to help Detective Darcy whenever the man needs him. He has also prepared equipment or others will be needed during the investigation process.
“Good. I'd like to speak to Mr. Dawn first,” please Detective Darcy.
He looked at the man sitting in front of him. Seemed tense and in a cold sweat, even though he had not asked her a single question.
“Mr Dawn, last night before the incident you were seen talking to Mr. Curtis. Can you explain what you did there with Mr Curtis?” Detective Darcy immediately begins his investigation. The faster it gets, the better.
“Then for almost 60 minutes you guys talked whether there was anything suspicious or unusual about Mr Curtis?”
“I think he stays as usual. He was very excited to discuss it with me just from the look of his face looks pale. It looks like he's not feeling well or why. But he doesn't complain at all,” Mr Dawn said at length.
“Then You, Mr. Picasso.” Detective Darcy turned to look at the man next to Mr. Dawn.
“What are you doing there with Mr Curtis? Why not just chat outside the room?” hurry up, Detective Darcy.
It seemed that Mr. Picasso was pale for a moment. Even the man was several times seen swallowing his saliva with great difficulty.
“That's.. I've only followed two other guests since then chatting so there's no way I'm pulling him out to continue the chat,” he said trembling.
Seeing Mr. Picasso's attitude that looks like fear, makes Detective Darcy suspicious of him because all this time the perpetrator always looks nervous, also afraid when proven guilty. But it does not rule out the possibility there are also perpetrators who do not show such fear.
“Did you know at that time that Mr Curtis was sick or not feeling well?” ask Detective Carl again.
“I have absolutely no idea if Mr. Curtis is sick. But found out after the man opened the nightstand. And.. looking for a cure.”
“But... of CCTV footage is seen if you intend to take the drug, but it was rejected by Mr. Curtis. From the recording is also clearly visible if your position at that time turns your back and covers the nightstand. While recorded also at that time you put your hand into the pocket of the shirt like taking something and then put that hand behind.”
Mr. Picasso could have taken one drug and put it in the nightstand, so there were two drugs. So it's likely that the man put the medicine there.
“D-Detective, I really did not open the nightstand at all. Yeah, I put my hand in my pocket. My shirt pocket is empty. I didn't take anything out or put anything into the nightstand,” denied Mr. Picasso.