Lie To Me. J.T. Ellison

Can you meet me at the station, give a statement?”

      “No. I won’t help if you make this official.”

      “How did you get this number?”

      “Look closer at Ethan. He’s not what he seems. The baby... It’s not what it seems.”

      “You’ll have to give me more to go on, ma’am. What am I supposed to be looking at?”

      The voice, now a vicious hiss: “Everything.”