I couldn’t sleep well in the night I don’t know when I slept ,my mom woke me up in the morning .I got ready for the school , I was waiting to see ...er as I went to school I found some of my friends and was very happy to see them we chatted for some time and sat for the classes .Even this day only few students were present I sat with my friends and was enjoying their company. In this excitement I forgot about the girl, teacher started taking the attendance we stopped talking and responding for. .”“What? What part?” I asked.“The part with Marcy Macke,” she looked down shyly.That old sense of dread came over me.“I don’t know what to say. I don’t have an excuse or an explanation for that,” I shrugged. “But I certainly didn’t cheat. She stuck her neck out to defend me on that.”“No, it’s not like that,” she looked back at me. “I just, I guess I knew things about you and Melody, but I didn’t know THAT.”“Well, I didn’t think anyone else knew THAT,” I said with a faraway look. “And I don’t. Doc Slayton had performed an immediate autopsy and concluded that Helen Connors and Susan Landry had indeed been murdered by the same person. Time of death ruled out Larry Connors who had been at work while his wife was tortured and murdered. This left Linda and her staff seemingly at a dead end. Nikki interviewed several of the neighbors but it seemed that Helen Connors was somewhat of a recluse, straying from home only long enough to do necessary shopping. She doted on her son (did she ever). He knocked again harder this time. After a minute or so he turned and started back down the steps on his way back to his truck. I saw he had my package under his arm as he walked away. No way could I let him take it back so I ran to the door and yelled, can I help you? He turned and smiled and said, yes I have a package for you that has to be signed for as he walked back to my door. Not know what to say I said my Husband must have ordered something. I signed his little computer thing and he.