Ronnie listened to everything and sighed to himself. He was just confused and unsettled now. Everybody had somebody detained except for him, it seemed, even the good Father Peter had Mae in his office now. The fact that neither man wanted his opinion on the two psychotic women they had locked up, or his help interrogation, didn't particularly upset the young man.
He looked up, then paused and took a deep breath.
"If you don't mine, Sean, I'd like to be there when you interview her," he said, squaring his shoulders to show his resolve on the idea. "Not, in the room or talking to her anything. But there."