“How’re the girls?” she asked curiously. “I noticed you were alone this morning.”“Well, like I said, I expected you to bring along an X-ra... tech. I figured that you wouldn’t steer me wrong,” I teased and shrugged. “They’re actually really good. Lana would have been here to drop me off, but she’s still walking on air from last night. I arranged for a private celebration for her and Beck and I. Yesterday was nine years since the day I moved in next door to them, so I wanted to celebrate with. Am I correct?”“Yes sir, you are correct.”Detectives Smith and Brown begin asking us to describe the type of person Sasha was with everyone. They also inquired about two twins that worked there. In addition, we discussed how Tina fit into this whole setup. They seemed quite surprised that no one had even mentioned Tina’s name in the other interviews.After a couple of hours of discussion, they finally asked the all-important question, “Whom did we think murdered Sasha?”Tina spoke first, “My money. " I bet you aren't. Yet." What do you mean: yet. I am a nice girl. I mean I am nice to people, I don't use and abuse others for my own pleasure." I know that you are Madelyn. I see you being nice to many people, who in their turn take advantage of you. You are not in the right group at school. The group that brings you nice friends or social connections. Come to think of it, I think I know a way to even the balance. As a repayment of my rudeness the other day, how about we talk about me. As the door opened, I was met by a woman with a very startled expression.“Sorry, but the gents was fully occupied.” I said. Giving her my best smile, she was still shaking her head as I left.The function room was in full swing. Balloons and streamers were everywhere, people were crowded onto the floor dancing. I ordered a drink at the bar and then moved away to try and see where Tracy was. I spotted her talking with her husband. My wife, as usual. Was on the dance floor, the group she was with.