The chief looks at us with an annoyed expression and leaves us. I enter the cell and he stands up to sit on the bed. David pulls out his note book and... pen and I start the questioning. "Mr. Bishop, my name is Rick Green. This is my partner David. We're private heroes." That's when his eyes light up and he speaks. "Can you help me?" He says hopefully. "I can definitely try but im not sure what you want me to do. You were found with the murder weapon. You were covered in blood. Your DNA was all. In the present while we were talking today I noticed that Sulekha had hung her undergarments to dry as well. It was a dark maroon colored panty and our eyes meet while I was still staring at her panty. I was afraid she could read my thoughts. Although she was giving me enough clues I had to be extra careful, she lived with her in laws and her husband and she also had a kid. The day went without any further incidence, in the night I was feeling restless, I had slept in the afternoon so not. ." The worker stopped there, looked at my boobs, and walked off.As he walked away I saw a piece of paper fall out of his pocket.My mind was telling me to go pick it up. And I jumped when Glinda spoke, "What are you doing here? Not so homesick as you thought?" I have been having these headaches lately, and I wanted to ask Mom's and Pops' opinion about it. And thanks for scaring that guy away. He gave me the creeps. Major Yikes." I told Glinda. It wasn't a complete lie. I had been having. She looked like she was about five or six in the picture, and she was smiling so confidently and looked so happy, it melted my heart.Ten minutes later, Brianna joined us wearing a fairly conservative black dress. It looked like something she would wear to a funeral, but she'd wrapped a big blue belt around her waist and had two blue butterfly barrettes in her hair. It seemed to transform the dress completely.Just a few seconds after Brianna's arrival, Nicole was quickly behind her. She was.