I growl at the guards that are pushing me into a seemingly claustrophobic room, my paws steps echo as I walk and my eyes widen in horror. It’s THE WARDEN. I glance behind me and realise that the guards that were once positioned behind me are gone. "Why were you arrested?" I look at THE WARDEN, My ears pinned back. I have told only few cats about this and lots already know. I am sure she already knows. "I Killed someone. A murderer. My father." "Why did you do this? What was your motive?" I look at the Warden, She doesn't look at all surprised by my answer. I am baffled that she doesn't answer me but I brush that off. She probably wants to get this done quickly. "My father killed the person I loved the most. My mother." I try to keep my voice cold and even but it cracks ever so slightly. "Do you regret what you did" THE WARDEN's eyes flick over me and I shudder. "I regret driving him insane. It was an honest accident and I have no Idea how I did it. But I did. But, no. I do not regret killing him." I say, I try to keep my voice even. It works. Mostly. "Did you do the right thing?" I look at her, my confusion overriding my curiousness. Why does she want to know? She already knows, If I did the "Right" thing I wouldn't be in jail. "I believe I didn't do the wrong thing." I pause for a second, "But I didn't do the right thing either. It depends what right and wrong means to you and what it means to me." I say, meaning for my answer to be vague, I don't want to let her know that I have absolutely no Idea myself. "How exactly did you drive your father insane?" I look at THE WARDEN. I do not know how or why I did it. It just... Happened. I hope that is enough to tell her after all its all I know myself. "I-I" I stutter, "My apologies but I do not know how I did it. I do not know why, boredom maybe? Boredom makes cats do stupid things, the last thing I remember doing to him was ripping the confidential papers on his desk. I was making paper aeroplanes, he wasn't too happy and he had a rather mad look in his eyes." "If I gave you freedom, what would be the first thing you would do?" I look at THE WARDEN, surprised. Why does she of all felines want to know this? "I'd sell the house I used to live in and buy a new one, Why?" I hope she will answer me this time, but that hope was short lived. "Do you believe INNOCENT or GUILTY?" I am taken aback at this question, I look at her with pure confusion. "Me? I believe I'm INNOCENT. I believe that I should be able to leave without cuffs, walking freely. But I know, all the things I have done, In your eyes..." I lean in closer my breath tickling THE WARDEN's cheek. My voice becomes low and it sounds rather mad, my eyes are twinkling with malice. "Well, Darling, I'm probably GUILTY."
