"WHY does everyone think I did it?" Duncan asked. "Gwen?"
Gwen adjusted one of the two earrings on her left ear.
Bridgette reached into her purse and pulled out the lipstick tube from earlier, and drew an outline on the white carpet around the body.
"Where'd you learn that?" Zoey asked, impressed.
"I saw it in a movie. I'm not sure what we do after this but I do know that if the body happens to get taken then we have an outline of where it was."
Bridgette stood up, wobbling a little bit on her heeled shoes. Geoff came over and put his arm over her shoulders.
"Oh dear god, you're not going to start making out, are you?" Duncan groaned.
"Duncan, we're adults now. We only do that in private." Bridgette said, blushing a little.
"OKAY!" a voice said from the back of the room. Everyone turned around. Courtney stood, hands on her hips, glaring at them all.
"If you're done being a bunch of dimwits, maybe you might actually WA-" she started, and the light flickered. It went completely out.
"None of you ladies would happen to have a flashlight in your bra, right?" Duncan asked. He immediately felt the sharp pain of a slap.
"NO! Act your age and not your IQ, Duncan. You're lucky I'm even searching for my light." Bridgette's sharp voice said, and they heard the noises of rummaging as she looked through her purse.
Bridgette found her flashlight eventually and right as she did the lights came back on. "Crap!" she said, as she suddenly realized that what she was holding was not a flashlight. She immediately shoved it back into her bag.
They realized the body was gone, and everyone went into a panic.
