Poisoned at 16
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Last published Sun, Feb 21, 2016
I look at the fingerprints on the small Arsenic poison bottle; so this was the poison the victim used to discretely kill Sophia Bernighton. I walk around the medium sized home; it was properly painted and the house was clean. It was owned by Audrey and David Bernighton, both the young parents of the 16 year old. I was about to take the fingerprints back to the lab to examine them, when I heard Caleb's voice booming through the door.
"Tori, we found the killer. It's not good."
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