After several hours of painting the town red, Jill had me pick her up downtown, along with her best friend Trish and her cousin Christine. When we ...ot home , the girls each changed into their PJ's and continued to drink and laugh it up. Jill was wearing a white tank top with blue-plaid flannel pants. Trish wore pink, silk pajammas. Christine wore a tight red t-shirt with baggy, grey sweatpants. While we all chatted away, Jill got up suddenly from the couch where all three girls were. ..”“I already told you. I donʼt know nothinʼ.”
“Surely you would want to help us find your daughterʼs killer.”“Susie was the only good thing that came out of my marriage. I told you. I donʼt know nothinʻ thatʼll help. So unless you got a warrant...”
“No warrant, Mr. Landry, Iʼm just seeking information which might...”“Then go away. I donʼt want you here.”
 The crack in the door began to close.
“Does your daughterʼs death have anything to do with what happened seven years ago?” Linda asked,. While I could tell you all about my lifetoday..... I will spare you these tales and focus on how I became what Iam.I was in my late 30's and working odd jobs as a waiter, a bar back andany other type of work that would pay my bills and leave me enough extrato do what most other single 30 yr olds do... go out and party! Oh by theway, I have always been gay and seemed only to be attracted to thoseyounger than I. Of course I never was interested in underage kids.. I didhowever like younger guys. Ik zag dat mijnheer Vermeulen op stond en juffrouw Zwartjes op de vergader tafel legde en haar BH uit deed waardoor haar zware borsten aam beiden zijde van haar bovenlijf vielen en daarna langzaam haar slip uittrok en nu kon de behaarde kut van juffrouw Zwartjes zien vanuit de bosjes. Mijnheer Vermeulen begon haar te likken en ik zag juffrouw Zwartjes genieten met haar benen wijd uit elkaar, vanwege de afstand hoorde ik door de ruit van de lerarenkamer gesmoorde hijg en kreun geluiden. Opeens.