After all of us girls got together at the lunch table after class. Well, three of us since Marilyn has a problem picking what to eat. Another thing about Marilyn is that she used to be fat because after her mothers and fathers divorce she ate so she didn't have to focus on the divorce. But what she didn't realize the fact she was gaining weight until she was being bullied but somehow never told Amy. Amy just knew. Anyhow, Amy convinced her to take diet pills and eat one salad a day nothing else. But these pills were over powerful and the bottle before her overdose it said three regular meals a day minimum. Her overdose we aren't sure why she did it as in for her weight lose faster or to end her life.
Marilyn came back with a salad two cookies and a large Dr.Pepper and slowly started eating her cookies.
"You're not fat Marilyn." Claire said. "Two cookies won't kill you."
"I know." She looked the other way.
"What happened in the conference room?" I asked
"Nothing." She answered. "Same old questions."
"Did you tell them anything different?" Rachel said.
"No!" Marilyn said. "Same story."
"Then why didn't he bring us all in?" I asked.
"I'm not sure." She answered. "Maybe we will all be questioned alone."
"I hope not." Claire said. "He creeps me out."
"You're not the only one." Marilyn said opening her salad.
After lunch we resumed to our classes. Then we separated to go home. For some reason I wasn't worried about the cop questioning Marilyn. I just had deeper thoughts. What if they catch the person who killed her without them know we're lying? Would the truth release everyone? Hopefully soon we'll find out.
I got home and there were cops everywhere inside. It took me a minute to say those are cops.
"Mom, what's going on?" I asked her.
"About an hour ago cops should up with a search warrant." She explained.
"Okay...... Why?" I asked.
"They wanted to search your room about Amy's murder." She put her head down.
"I didn't do anything!" I screamed.
"We believe you." Mom said. "Everything will be okay"
We watch them put some of Amy's stuff in boxes to investigate at the station. Hopefully they won't use anything to get me as a suspect. Or to figure out were lying.
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Close Secrets
Mystery / Thriller"What do we do?" I asked. "We have to keep our friends close and our enemies closer." She said. "Why if your against each other?" I questioned. "Because expected is better than the unexpected." She responded.
