Episode 17

"A handwritten statement, seriously?" Cicely scoffed.

"At least there is a statement" jack joked

"We can start from here right?" She asked not taking her eyes off the papers.

"You're the lawyer not me" jack shrugged as he placed a glass of orange juice in front of her.

"I thought you were gon' serve me beer or a full course meal" she teased him

"Someone misses my culinary skills then" he winked and she laughed.

"You wish"

"Well, this is better than beer" he said and she nodded.

"I can say he made this statement up, I'm pretty sure the station has recording devices and he didn't use none, plus the girl in the elevator with Clara. We'd start off with that and I need to visit the apartment, this can't be all of it" she clicked her tongue.

"I'll come too" Jack smiled

"Like I was going to go alone? Tsk" she rolled her eyes.

"Drink up" he smiled

"Did you drug this?" She raised a brow funnily.

"Drug what?" He arched his brow too and they both laughed.

"How's Cindy?" She asked

"In school as s