The gang met at the local coffee shop. Beverly wore a stern look and had her brief case with her.
"We need to discuss all fights the group ever had to precisely know who had the most against Henry," Beverly explained. Everyone looked uneasy.
"Well, let's get started!" For a full hour they talked about the past fights, and slowly sounded less like adults and more like children.
"Well she started and it, and wouldn't have happened if she had just realized that Eli wanted me!" Julia cried. Eli smirked. Cheryl rolled her eyes and mumbled about Julia under her breath. Beverly pretended to write down every word. She smiled at them all fighting with each other.
"Now that we have this all worked out, I will do my own investigation," and with that Beverly walked out of the cafe leaving everyone mad once again at each other. Peter followed Beverly out.
"Why did you do that? Now we are never going to find out who did I it. What do you have up your sleeve?" Peter questioned. Beverly made a gesture of locking her lips and throwing away the key. She strutted away leaving Peter left wondering.
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Mystery / Thriller7 friends were having a get together. Where did Henry go? I haven't seen him anywhere.