Sorry for the laste update, but here's the next a.
Spencer and Toby's ABCs
Alley
The day after Toby had been released, since there was no proper evidence against him, was the day I changed my mind about him. That was the day I saw him break down in the alley. No one who broke down like that could have killed anybody.
I was on my daily jog around town when I saw Toby Cavanaugh being taunted on the streets. He was walking on the sidewalk with his hands stuffed in his pockets, a sad expression on his face. Everyone was glaring at him, and sneering with disgusting looks on their faces.
I hid behind a cat to get a closer look. Pulling out my ear buds I heard the harsh comments some people gave him. Two little boys licking ice cream cones came up to him. They looked frightened even though Toby was smiling at him. The older boy grabbed the younger one's hand and ran to the other side of the street.
Toby's smile dropped and he faced his head downwards. He quickened his pace so I decided to follow him. Entering an alley Toby feel against the scrummy brick wall sliding down to the ground. I peered between the black iron gate, hiding behind a brick wall. I watched him pull his knees up to his chest. His arms were wrapped around himself holding his broad chest. Silent tears tumbled down his flawless face. His blue eyes saddened.
I knew from the day in the alley that Toby Cavanuagh was innocent. He never killed Alison.
