Chapter Eight - Tattle Tale

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I got a sample of my tea and Rachel's tea. Then I got a sample of Rachel's tea with Jasmine. I did all this when Rachel was gone.

If my tea and Jasmines tea changed the same colour, which was blue, that would show it was poison.

I shook the context and flicked it with my wedding finger (to be precise). To my amazement it actually turned pink and blue.

That ment it was poison and cocaine!
(I watch alot of Criminal Minds)
I ran out of the building leaving Rachel, thinking, 'that explains how Rachel knew the whole way round the building.'

Surprisingly I found my way out. I looked at my watch it was 2:00pm. Ok, it was normal for a girl my age to walk in the police station at this time.

The police station was right across the street. I ran straight for it. Huffing and Puffing I ran in eagerly wanting to say what I needed to say.

No line great.

'Hello, how may I help you?' questioned
the nice woman at reception.
'Hello I have evidence on Jasmine Graces death,'I answered.

'Ok, come right in,' she said.
I walked in with the woman.

'Ok, show me the evidence,' she said , holding out her hand.

'I watch lots of Criminal Minds and saw those bag things to tell if something is cocaine or poison. So apparently I got hold of some of the bags. Here they are.

I had tea with Rachel and it had white floating streams in it. So I took a sample of mine and Rachel's. I saw Jasmine had been having tea with Rachel too.

Jasmines tea had white floating streams in it too. I took a sample of hers too. I shook the bags and flicked them.

Rachel's tea stayed normal but mine and Jasmines turned pink and blue, which meant it was cocaine and poison. So I ran right here,' I said as I passed her the bags.

'Ok, so you think Rachel killed Jasmine and attempted to kill you?' she asked.
'Yes,'I answered.

'Ok I will get back to you, thank you so much for the help,' she said as I stood up and walked out.

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