âSorry, what costume? I donât understand a word youâre saying,â I stated flatly.
The officer pulled out another photograph and I recognized it instantly.
It was of the mascot entering the office building.
Since it wasnât taken elsewhere, I figured that they had no concrete evidence to support their claim that I had rented the costume.
The employee did not get a clear look at my face since he had the costume on. His boss wouldnât have seen me as well since the staff asked for his permission over the phone. He took off his costume quickly and couldnât wait to get rid of me. I paid the deposit without leaving my contact since the amount was much more than what the costume was worth.
âYouâre denying our claim then? We do not have evidence since the cameras only keep the recordings for a month and we were a little too late. But what about this?â The officer placed another photograph on the table.
It was of me exiting the building with my handbag and my head lowered.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhatâs with these two photos? Is it in the same place?â I pretended not to understand.
âIâm sure youâd know better.
âI donât get it,â I insisted.
âWeâve checked through the monitors. This is of you exiting, but we didnât see any of you entering. Same goes for the mascot. Thereâs only a clip of him entering but not exiting. Or can you explain how you popped out of nowhere? We can first talk about the mascot. He left a fake name, contact number, and ID with the security but still managed to get in. Why? Because he reported Wang Xiaomeiâs name. Can you explain the connection between these two photos? Did you hide the costume in your handbag?â
âI donât get it, â I repeated.
âYou donât? How, then, do you explain your appearance at the office and Wang Xiaomeiâs death shortly after? The autopsy doesnât match up with the alleged cause of death, and youâre the suspect.â
âNo, no, no! I mean, why me?â I asked, picking up the photograph and folding it.
One of them grabbed my hand but I showed no sign of stopping.
âWhy are you touching me?â I questioned.
âThereâs no use tearing it up, Mr. Chalk. We have copies and this is not our only evidence. If you think itâs all that we have, go ahead, I wonât stop you.â
I folded the photograph three times, including all the corners, before putting it beside my face.
âLook carefully. Do we look alike? I donât even know where this is so why are you saying that itâs me?â
âAre you saying thatâs not you?â
âDidnât you say that Wang Xiaomei committed suicide? Why has it become a criminal case? And why am I the suspect? We donât even look alike!â I argued, putting the photo closer to my face.
They looked at me in silence.
âCan you magnify the photo? I canât even see his face properly, why are you so sure itâs me? I suspect youâre just trying to malign me of murder because you canât solve the case,â I shouted righteously.
âDonât be agitated, Mr. Chalk. Weâre only investigating and not accusing. Just explain to us nicely so we can clear your name.â
âAre you really helping and not attacking?â I spat.
âThe case is three months overdue. It is true that we have nothing concrete, which is why weâre finally shifting the focus onto you.â
âSo you suspect that I murdered her? Itâs been so long but you have nothing? Are you even investigating properly? Stop framing me!â
âWeâre not obliged to answer your strange questions. We just need your help with one last problem. It is stated in the repair workshopâs records that your boot lining was missing. Why is that so? Please correct your attitude and answer us.â
âThen whatâs going to happen to me after? Do I get to leave or are you just going to lock me up no matter what my answers are?â
âWe canât detain you for more than 72 hours, so weâll crack the case as quickly as possible.â
âWhat will happen after that? Will I be thrown in jail? Iâve been following the news for many years. So many people had been locked up, only to be released with an apology years later. Is that my impending fate?â I asked.
âYouâll be released from custody so you can go home and wait for a sentence. We wonât treat an innocent man unjustly so donât worry.â
âI know Iâm innocent but it seems that you two disagree,â I stated.
âThereâs no need to go there. Please tell us what happened to your boot lining.â
âA tire busted during the collision so I had to get the jack to replace it with a spare one. Got dirty in the process so I threw it. Thatâs it. I threw it in the dump. Itâs been three months so donât bother finding it.â
They exchanged looks and one whispered to the other, âDo we continue?â
âSort the testimony and line it against his wifeâs.â
The latter said, âThank you for your cooperation, Mr. Chalk. Weâll process the information so please bear with us.â
They got up and sent me back to the holding cell.
It was now my wifeâs time to perform.
She was probably sitting in another interrogation room, and I could only hope for the best.