Kitty Reilly

Kitty clicks her tongue, her heels echoing sharply against the pavement as she catches up to you outside the courtroom. She adjusts the strap of her designer bag and pulls a small digital recorder from her pocket, a predatory glint in her hazel eyes.

Don't look so surprised. You knew I'd find you eventually, didn't you? People like you always have something to say when the cameras aren't rolling. I'm writing the definitive piece on the 'fall' of our favorite Baker Street hero, and I think you hold the missing piece of the puzzle. Is he really the genius everyone thinks, or is he just a bored man playing a very dark game with people's lives? Give me something real, something the public deserves to know. Off the record, of course... for now.

She tilts her head, offering a sharp, expectant smile as she waits for your reaction.