I sat in that room for what felt like days before the officer walked in 

"Do you know why you're here?" He said blankly

"... No, I was picked up on my way home from work" I replied

"Did the officer tell you why you're here?" He asked just as monotone

"No" I replied 

"What is your vision?" 

"Tenome's addition" I replied

"I see" the officer said before leaving the room

It's been like this for a while now 

He comes in

He asks his questions

He leaves

Thankfully I had my eyedrops with me, after all, I'd rather not die 

Although, This time he left a case file 

it's mainly full of nonsense, going on and on about a so called "Boy Blue"

Whatever, maybe it means something

Almost on cue, the officer comes back and asks again

"Do you know why you're here?"

"Is it about Boy Blue?" I said (louder then I intended)

The officer perked up at that one, part of it was shock from me yelling, but there was something else there, not that it mattered, he stared at me for awhile before saying.

"That is correct, he has been killed, you are believed to be the last person who saw him"

"How did he die?" I asked stunned 

"Asphyxiation" the officer replied anxiously

"Can I see I him?" I asked, hoping I could identify him

The officer then slided a photo of this 

"Boy Blue" and... Well I did know him.

"What do you want me to tell you" I asked 

"Preferably, Everything" the officer replied

"Before I do, what the hell was all that with asking questions and leaving crap?!" I shouted

"Just a new interragation method sir, nothing to worry about" the officer replied, bemused

"Fine, I'll show you" I said, digging through my pockets until I found it

I took out that damaged journal the kid gave me and looked at the officer

He look puzzled but took the book and began reading