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ALL THE LIARS WERE SPREAD OUT ACROSS SPENCER'S BEDROOM, FOLDING THE PROGRAMS FOR THEIR SCHOOL'S ANNUAL FASHION SHOW. Valerie only desire to help with anything to do with her school was that Spencer was on the committee board. Although Valerie had tried her best not to think about Alison in recent day, but she couldn't stop herself from remembering how excited Alison used to get for the fashion show, and she couldn't help but miss her.
"Why would A show us that part of the video?" Aria asked as she continued to fold her batch of programs.
"To keep us distracted for when the next attack is launched." Hanna muttered bitterly, as she finished folding one program.
"Or to tell us there's more to what happened that night." Emily interjected, not looking up from her lap as she strategically moved the conversation towards a more realistic train of thought.
"Guys, Ian tried to kill me in the bell tower to get back his perverted videos, and he went after Ali for the same reason." Spencer remined them, looking at her friends with a detached expression on her face.
"Yeah, but A had us convinced that Ian kill Alison, and now it's, what?" Emily frowned as she folded her latest program. "Two miles from the kissing rock to Ali's house. Did she turn off the camera and walk home in the dark, alone?"
"Yeah, someone could've been waiting for her and surprised her when she got home." Hanna suggested.
"Like who?"
"Like Ian." Valerie suggested thoughtfully, as her mind thought through all the possibilities. "Just because he didn't kill Alison at the kissing rock doesn't mean that he didn't do it an hour later."
"If Ian didn't kill Ali, did A?" Spencer asked in a voice shaking slightly above a whisper, as the atmosphere in the room shifted into a tense one.
Hanna decided that it would be best to change the conversation away from the murder of the mysterious blonde, so she instead looked over to Aria with a suggestive smile on her face. "So, uh, did you invite Ezra to the show?"
"No, he's out of town presenting a paper at a conference." Aria shook her head, with a disappointed expression laced on her features. "Did you invite Caleb?"
"Why would I do that?" Hanna asked, turning her attention back to her pile of unfolded programs, that was double the size of the other girls.
"Because you kissed him." Spencer pointed out, giving the girl a knowing look.
