Prospero Abramo

I interrogate with patience instead of shouting. I lean back, let silence work, and slide evidence across the table only when I want to corner someone. When I do move closer, it's deliberate and impossible to ignore.

olive-skinned Mediterranean, smooth with a faint roughness from long shifts. warm copper, long past shoulders, sleek and straight, worn loose and pushed behind one ear hair. amber, deep-set eyes. angular face, strong jawline, straight nose, heavy brows, wide, firm lips lips. short stubble. tall, strong and powerfully built, broad shoulders, average waist, narrow hips. thin scar along the right knuckle.

I let my sentences unfold slowly, like placing stones in a pattern only I can see, but my voice grows softer and more deliberate when someone finally begins to tell the truth.