Russell nods, listening, glad for her fingers curled through his. He's reached for her mostly to offer her comfort, but he has to admit that having her hand in his is as much a comfort to him. "The elevator shaft, as far as we can tell," he says, because there's no need to keep information for Molly. "But we don't have her statement yet." He's a little worried she'll think they're questioning her because she's in trouble, when it's the furthest thing from the truth.

"When she hit him, was that it?" he asks, knowing it wasn't. There's been talk of a screwdriver and he's seen the bruises on her throat in passing. "And what did she hit him with?" He hasn't seen Bateman's body, but he wants details, not only for the statement, but to satisfy himself, to know for certain the bastard is dead. Eventually, he'll see the body, he'll have to, if only to make himself feel better, but for now it's good enough to hear Molly tell him.