Who killed Talia Goodman?

Ronnie

Hi Officer. Um, yeah. I did change my hair. I've been getting too much attention at school so I've decided to lay off the pink hair for now...this is just my natural black.

Uh, thanks.

I was a little curious why I was being called back in when I told you everything I know. But maybe you just need some details. So...what's up?

Lilianna?

Oh, yeah. Lilianna's a major liar. That's the reputation she holds you really, you can't trust anything she says. But I'm sure you've already figured that out, right? Yeah, she's a total stoner. To my knowledge, she doesn't come from the greatest background..but those are just rumors.

My opinion on Talia? In all honestly Officer Hunt. Talia wasn't that great of a person. A lot of people loved her, I just wasn't one of those. She was nice...but only up front. I didn't really like her all that much, got a lot of bad vibes from her so I mainly just stayed away. As an outsider watcher of her, she was...bitchy, selfish and spoiled. I've known Lilianna and Talia for ages and they weren't always like this. Talia became a brat and Lilianna became a stoner. Something drastic must have happened between them. I think they were just friends for the namesake. Even before the whole "Dylan" drama, I would hear a lot of the rumors about one another. They spread like wildfire but you would just shrug them off because they looked like two peas in a pod up close.

Melanie's drama thing was not only Talia. It was Lilianna. I knew that but I'm not so much of a gossiper so I kept it to myself. Lilianna and Talia wanted my help in the library because they wanted to use the printer-I'm kinda a electronic wizz. I ended up not helping them because I saw what they were doing and didn't like it. But before I could report it, it was already everywhere.

Vanessa? Vanessa's always been a little mysterious. Very quiet but also a little creepy. I don't know much about her.

I'm really sorry sir, but I can't help you identify who dropped the knife at my feet. They bumped into me briefly and it was barely so whether they were strongly built or not, I wouldn't know. And I didn't exactly focus on them either, I was staring at the bloody knife in front of me.

Identify what knife it was? Hell no. I have no idea. How could I? You asked us to be quiet, no one's really talked about our interviews. Or at least, no one's talked to me or asked me about mine. I just figured no one else was talking.

I hope I-