The view of JK

I could ask the same question.

I'm a human being not a thing. I packed up all my stuff and started to walk down the stairs. I then realized that those are the stairs Deb was under. Just to have some fun before I left for good, I started jumping on top of them. I could feel her get extremely scared. It made me happy, I know it's wrong but after she put me through the last day, I didn't care. I went into Nelson's office before I left to give him some stuff and he was mad that I was leaving.

But he didn't care like I thought, I was kinda scared that he would attack me or something but he didn't. I walked out of the building and met with this detective named "John Doe" as he preferred to be called. He said he would go into the case more. By case I mean the murder of Weasley Nathaniel.

I went to work for a news company and didn't say anything about the murder of Wes until 11 years after he died....

This guy by the name of Ronald Burggs had just started working at my new job. He was very suspicious to me, he always wore the Syntec colors (aka Red, Blue, Yellow) . I didn't think it was a coincidence. Something was up. I didn't want to go up and talk to him because he most likely knew who I was, but at the same time I needed answers. I found the courage to go up to him and I said "You're the new employee, right? Ronald Burggs if i'm correct." I got a little scared and at that point I was now the suspicious one. He nodded his head and said "How did you know my name, Jordan Kendall?" I paused for a moment but didn't let my facial expression change. "I could ask the same question." He looked me up and down a few times, I broke the silence by saying "Nelson sent you, huh? I didn't know he loved me so much that he would hunt me down." His eyes grew wider as he said " He doesn't love you, and he didn't tell me to find you." "Then why the hell are you here, and how do you know me or him?" I was starting to get mad. "I work at Syntec, I started 2 years after the 'accident' had happened." He took a deep breath, but I didn't breathe. 'Oh so you're calling Wes's death an accident now? That's messed up, i'm glad I left that murderous place you and the people who work there are psycho paths." I started to walk away. I was so mad and I didn't know what to do.