His face was flush as he sat, still sweating in one of the interrogation rooms at the county sheriff’s office. With muscles aching he slumped in the chair, exhausted from the adrenaline that rushed from him earlier, he spoke one last time to the officers in the room.
“Look, I’ve seen enough true crime shows to know that the more I speak, the more you will try to find inconsistrncies statements. I’ve told you all I can. I want a lawyer before I say anymore and go over this again.”