I knew the Watch Captain at the precinct so he let me watch the interrogation. Nick Wellesley was sitting next to his lawyer, a Mr. Bryant. I later learned that he had also done legal work for the deceased, and his young wife, Lyla Wellesley. The first thing I noticed was that Nick Wellesley seemed sedated. I asked one of the uniforms that had brought him in and he told me that the suspect was found underneath a bridge. He was muttering to himself and masterbating at the time of his arrest. They had to handcuff his arms behind his back so he couldnt touch himself. The officer said that in his seven years of policework he had never seen anything like it.