"Melissa, are you here?"
"Of course I'm here, there's a murderer out, why would I?"
"I'm sorry I blocked you, I was a bit upset."
"Ok, still friends?"
"Still," Katie stated with a smile.
We went up to my room and chatted about a load of things, like our school, but the most important thing that we did talk about was the murderer. We wondered why they did it and if we knew anyone like that. We didn't, surprisingly. But what we did know was how she knew a girl once who said she wanted to kill everyone because no one loved her, her mum was a control freak and her dad was an alcoholic. Maybe it was her, or maybe it wasn't. We'll never know. But she never told me that the Unknown girl had the same clothes as the murderer...
