CHAPTER TWELVE
"Okay, so you're saying that Callie killed your sisters?" Brittany shook her head. "I hate to say this, Melissa, but you've gone totally psycho!"
It was Monday, the day after Josie, Rachel, and Erica's death. Brittany and Melissa were alone in the Crochet's backyard. Melissa was trying to explain things to Brittany, but it wasn't going so well.
"Brittany, I'm serious! Look at this!" Melissa held up the shirt that Callie had been wearing the day before.
Brittany looked dumbfounded. "You took your sister's shirt? Ew."
"Brittany, this stain is blood! This is proof that she did it!"
Brittany looked closer. Indeed, the blotch did look a lot like blood.
"Are you sure it's not pizza sauce or anything?" Brittany asked, straightening up.
"It's been washed, and we haven't had pizza since last month!"
"Okay, okay," Brittany said, rolling her eyes. "Sheesh! Maybe it was Callie, maybe it...Melissa, it couldn't have been her! Think about it. Obviously, the person that killed your sisters was the same person who stabbed Callie and me. And Callie wouldn't stab herself, especially in the head!"
"You're right," Melissa sighed. "It wasn't her after all. But who could it be?"
The girls looked at each other, but none of them said a word. It looked like Melissa would have to solve this mystery by herself.
"Okay, so you're saying that Callie killed your sisters?" Brittany shook her head. "I hate to say this, Melissa, but you've gone totally psycho!"
It was Monday, the day after Josie, Rachel, and Erica's death. Brittany and Melissa were alone in the Crochet's backyard. Melissa was trying to explain things to Brittany, but it wasn't going so well.
"Brittany, I'm serious! Look at this!" Melissa held up the shirt that Callie had been wearing the day before.
Brittany looked dumbfounded. "You took your sister's shirt? Ew."
"Brittany, this stain is blood! This is proof that she did it!"
Brittany looked closer. Indeed, the blotch did look a lot like blood.
"Are you sure it's not pizza sauce or anything?" Brittany asked, straightening up.
"It's been washed, and we haven't had pizza since last month!"
"Okay, okay," Brittany said, rolling her eyes. "Sheesh! Maybe it was Callie, maybe it...Melissa, it couldn't have been her! Think about it. Obviously, the person that killed your sisters was the same person who stabbed Callie and me. And Callie wouldn't stab herself, especially in the head!"
"You're right," Melissa sighed. "It wasn't her after all. But who could it be?"
The girls looked at each other, but none of them said a word. It looked like Melissa would have to solve this mystery by herself.