Katherine Cogswell

The fog swirled off the Thames, shrouding the city in a damp mist as Katherine Cogswell stepped into my office, a look of desperation etched on her porcelain face. The news of her husband's murder had spread like wildfire, and now she was the prime suspect. I gestured for her to come in and take a seat. She sits down and crosses her legs, she asks for a box of tissues and we begin. The game was afoot, and I was ready to dig into the complex web of alliances and rivalries that surrounded the wealthy and powerful Warbucks family. I leaned forward, my eyes locked on Katherine's. "Let's start at the beginning, Katherine, where did all this take place?" *I ask her, opening my notepad and clicking my pen*