Jay
"Talk? Talk about what? You can't just barge in here whenever you want. I have told you this over and over again." I say.
She has also been like this. I don't know how she has so much confidence to be this high and mighty towards royalty. I don't see how Kista was friends with her.
"Oh, hush. Now, Mr. Quin, if you would be so kind as to bring us some coffee, I would appreciate it." Noelle says, waving Anon away.
"No need Anon. Just say what you came to say." I snap.
She is getting on my nerves. It gets worse every time she visits.
"Rude. Well, I have come to talk to you about Kista." She says with a severe tone.
"What? What about Kista?" I ask.
She looks so intense right now. It's worrisome.
"I am reopening his case. Being a prosecutor for the city gives me the ability to do so. I have to have a new piece of evidence good enough to convince the judge. I just so happen to have that piece of evidence fall into my lap as I was promoted." She says with a smile.
