Officer Daniella sat across from Melissa in the interrogation room, the harsh light casting shadows across the table. Melissa's expression was one of defiance, her eyes cold and unyielding.

"Officer Daniella, you really think this is going to work?" Melissa's voice was laced with sarcasm, her tone mocking. "You can't break me."

Daniella remained composed, her gaze firm. "Melissa, we have evidence against you. It's in your best interest to cooperate."

Melissa leaned back in her chair, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, evidence? Please, Daniella, you and I, know you're grasping at straws. I'm unbeatable."

Daniella resisted the urge to show any emotion. She knew Melissa's tactics well...