Chapter 9: Questions

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"Lets get this over with." I said.

"Ok, I have 6 questions." Alea said rubbing her invisible beard.

"Where were you the day I died?" she asked.

"Well, I had just finished taking photos of you and lucas, you guys had left and I had started to clean up the house" I started to explain. "Then I got a strange call from the school, they had wanted me to come and take care of something for them." "so i got in my car and headed out to the school, I walked in and they sent me to the science room to clean up a spill" "That is what really confused me because they could have cleaned it up by them selfs."

"I kneeled down and started to wipe up the liquid, when a girl came in." "She was sobbing and the lights were off so I didnt want her to know that I was in the room, I slowly backed off into the corner." 

"She had flipped the lights on and right after she had she slipped on the liquid, fell and she hit her head to hard and died." "I ewet to go see if she was ok, and after I she stopped breathing, I panicked and ran to the front office."

"By then the police were there and they had taken away the body." I concluded taking a big breath.

Knowing that there would be more questions I took a deep breath and prepaired for the worse.

"Ok, here is another question.." Alea said. "What was the liquid I slipped on?" 

How was I supposed to answer that? I didnt know, the lights were off for half of the time...

"Well, I dont know what was in the bottle I was guessing acid, because when I came over to see if you were ok, you had burn marks on your arms." "My guess is that you tried to stop your fall by using you arm... but the acid caught you off guard." I explained. Alea stared at the floor, likely thinking of another question to give me.

"Ok, you have proved your point."

"I have but one question yet, and it is not for you it is for lucas..."

"That wasnt our deal!" I exclaimed. "Our deal was you let luke go and I talk." I yelled.

"I know but I still have hime under my control." She sad, the most evil grin worn on her face.

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