You had been waiting for over half an hour now and you looked on your watch to see what time it was. When you had almost given up, the person you wanted to speak to walked out of the courthouse and made his way down the large steps. His brown hair framed his face and a mischievous smile curled his lips.
‘Doctor Crane, do you have a minute?’ You took out your recording device and shoved it under his nose. ‘My name is [Name] [Last Name]. I work for The Gotham Times and I have a few questions about the Arkham Asylum where you work.’
Crane laughed softly, looking into your eyes. ‘I would love to answer any questions you might have, miss