Audiobook - 3 Urban Characters
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
How did things get so bad? She thought to herself as she waited for someone to come in and question her. She looked around the cold room, towards the glass windows on the left wall. She knew how these things work because she was, Ah, home body. Her life revolved around watching TV. One of her favorite shows was the 1st 48 on a any. She knew that there were probably police officers standing on the other side of the glass. Watching her every move, she propped her elbows up on the table, holding her head in her hands and anguish. If she could take back everything that had happened over the last few weeks, she would. But unfortunately, time doesn't go backwards. Just then, the door opened and in walked a very stylish black woman holding what looked like a recorder. Illegal, no pad. And in kingpin, how are you holding up? Jada, the kind face woman axed. Her voice was soothing. Majayda knew that behind her kind words will lay a pit bull in a skirt. I'm sergeant are need a Smith, she said, holding her hand out to Jada. Jada shook her hand across the table taking in the detectives appearance. The fuchsia, long sleeved, ruffled button down blouse, sleep black pencil skirt and Pete toast a little she was wearing made her look more like a sexy teacher unless, like a hard nosed officer of the law. I I'm fine, thank you, she mumbled. That's good. So I'm going to be taking your statement about the events that happened tonight. Can I get you anything before we start? But Coke? Cigarette? I don't smoke, Thank you, Jada said in her soft, timid voice. A Coke would be fine, though. Okay, one coat coming right up. While I'm gone, I want you to go ahead and start writing your statement about what happened, Sergeant Smith said, pushing the note pad and pen and Jada's direction.