Unlikely Allies (2) : A Freewrite

"Malik?" Monica's voice cut through the air, sporting a notice of authority.

The guy became to face her, his eyes narrowing as he appeared her. "Who's asking?"

Monica's gaze held his, her voice unwavering. "Detective Monica. I'm looking for data."

Malik's lips curved into a half of-smile, a glint of entertainment in his eyes. "Darkie's got a whole lot of people seeking out him. What makes you specific?"

"I'm no longer just seeking out Darkie. I'm seeking out the reality," Monica answered, her voice wearing the load of her conviction.

Malik's gaze held a flicker of interest. "The reality is a slippery issue. What do you want to know?"