Hazy Shade of Winter {Len, Barry, Eddie}
Len tapped his handcuffed wrists against the table, beating out the rhythm to the C.O.P.S. theme song. He had been here for a while, and he was getting bored. The Topsy King’s Topaz had been stolen, and for some reason, they thought he had been the one to take it.
It wasn’t that Len hadn’t thought about it; it was something shiny and it had an interesting provenance. But his life had been so busy and chaotic, he hadn’t thought about the gem in months. So it came as something of a surprise that less than six hours after the thing had gone missing, Len had been cornered by police and arrested.
Now he was seated in an interrogation room. Handcuffed, of course. Len tried to keep calm. He hadn’t done anything wrong, and he could escape from this situation. He would just have to wait for the right moment.
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