Janelle and stacy ran to the apartment. Mrs lance had called the police.

Goofy lady.

But then, we saw it.

The body.

Mr. lance was lying in the room in a heap of blood.

It looked like he struggled a lot first, as he was covered in scars. His eyes were still open. Mrs. Lance sat with a pale face in the corner. Some people talked to the police.

"I say, mrs. Lance has nothing to d-"

Suppressed .

"mrs. Lance is innoce-"

Suppressed.

But I shout came from Valerie d' was a disgrace to our fighting.

"I saw it ! she killed him!"

This time, the police nodded and began dragging mrs. Lance.

Many people tried to block but failed.

Janelle looked as mr. lance's body was also carried away.

The already scarce people also left the scene. The only on there was stacy, Janelle and lucia.

Lucia was a sixteen year old girl, fond of intervening people. she was also nicknamed poky for her poking nature.

But, she was a nice person to be helped by.

"I kinda feel happy." She mumbled in a light voice."he was a terrible person."

I intended to smack her down but stacy held my fist.

"mist-take-ken"

" was terrible. Haven't you heard?"

Stacy also wanted to smack her now.

'what?"

"duh, come with me girls."

Stacy looked at me.

A nod.

'fine."