"Okay, good," he says, then reaches for the recorder to turn it off. He takes it, tucking it back into the front pocket of his uniform, then turns back to look at Molly again. "You did a real good job with that. I know how much it sucks." He's had to give countless statements just as a police officer and although he's used to them, they're never fun. He can't imagine how bad it must be as the victim and he's never given it much thought until now.

Now that he knows the person giving the statement so well.

"But that's it. We're done."