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MIRANDA'S POV

I can't believe it, it can't be true. The Mcguires can't be dead, Lizzie can't have disappeared, Gordo and I were with her just last night!

"Do they know how th.the fire started?", Gordo asked me suddenly.

"I don't know," I replied, looking down at Gordo's stuffed bear he had given me to hold on to, "They said they would get back to us."

"Miranda, Gordo?" Mrs. Gordon appeared in his doorway, "We need to ride down to the fire station for questioning."

"Questioning?", I asked.

"They think we started it?" Gordo said as more of a statement than a question.

"I don't know, they just told us to come, let's go." With a fake smile and a sad look in her eyes she left.
Once we were at the station we were brought into a windowless room, with gray walls. The Fire Chief and a police officer were sitting at a desk in the corner of the room.

"Have a seat." The Chief told us, "so, you kids been holdin' up ok?"

"Do we look like we're ok?" Gordo asked. I can't believe he just said that! Gordo looked like he felt the same way as I did after hearing the words coming out of his mouth.

The police officer looked at him kind of amusedly. "Well, why don't we just get to the point, do you know what happened to the Mmcguire family?"

Gordo and I just nodded.

"Well I understand that you were both out with their daughter last night?" "Yes, sir", I said noticing Gordo wasn't going to say anything.

"Well, did she seem upset or angry at her parents?" the Officer asked quietly.

Gordo had a look of angry disbelief on his face. "What!?" , he half- shouted, you think she killed her own family?" I was speechless, my lips had gone dry and it felt like I was glued to my seat.

The Chief looked a little taken aback by Gordo's reaction, "I didn't say that now did I? But it's my job to explore everything that could have happened and the fire was found to be intentional, there was gasoline spread through the house."

"She didn't do it" I whispered hoarsely, finding my voice, "how can you even accuse her of this?!"

"Well miss, her body is missing." He stated calmly, "can you think of anyone who would take her and burn her family inside of her house?"

"No", I whispered, "I can't."

"Very well, you two can leave now."

How can, they accuse her of this? She would never do something like that! But the officer was right about one thing, who would?