A/N I have a question for all of my readers, how do you make those lines in your story appear on the web? Like, I usually have one underneath my A/N but it never shows when I post. How in the world did you get it to appear? Grr. Ok so in April my orchestra and I are going to… wait for it… CHICAGO! I KNOW! OMG! I can't wait! Any who, I'm going to blackmail ya'll again, 5 reviews! Oh yah. So, when I get those I'll post chappie seven! Uh huh. Also, my school is off for intersession so from Wednesday to Sunday I'll be typing until my fingers are bloody. I should have up to chappie 10! Maybe further. But like I said. No chappie 7 until I get 5 reviews. And this chappie and next will give… CLUESIES! Yay! Read and then do what you do best… REVIEW!

Also, remember chappie two… and new characters… think what you want but remember that this is a world of twists and turns. One small insignificant thing could just be a clue to whodunit.

Johnny's Apartment

Instead of the theatre I want you to solve this riddle. Let's just hope you crack it by 7:00 tonight. I know you know it was a fake finger but from now on I want you to know that I will no longer be bluffing. This tape has Roxie on it. She will say the riddle. Good luck Velma and Johnny.

"How do they know you're involved?" Velma asked shakily.

"Well, and don't get me wrong on this, but I think Mark and Corey might have something to do with this." Johnny suggested.

"Well, maybe but I don't think so." Velma answered doubtfully.

"Why?" He asked suspiciously.

Should she tell him the whole truth or just part of it? That was the $64,000 question. "Mark gave me a lead role in one of his plays is all." Part of it, it is.

"Uh huh." He obviously did not believe her. "Right."

"You really want to know?" she asked heatedly.

"Well, yah. I suppose I do." He said scornfully.

"I slept with him alright? That's why I was late to dinner that one night!" She shouted.

"You what?" He asked quietly. "You slept with him. Was he better than me?"

"What?" Velma asked cautiously.

"I said, was he better than me?"

"Well," she considered, "now that you mention that, no. He wasn't. He was good but not as good as you. Are you happy now?"

"More than I was 5 minutes ago. Do you remember that note I gave you from Roxie? The one when you first told me she was missing? Have you read it?"

"What? NO! Oh my gosh, I can't believe I forgot that. I think it's still in my purse. Let me go get it ok? Be right back."

Instead of letting her go alone he walked with her into the kitchen to get the recorder they had yet to listen to.

"Do you want to read the note first or do you want to listen to the tape?" Johnny asked.

"Well, I'll probably start bawling when I hear her voice so I want to read the note."

"That's fine." Johnny said softly rubbing her shoulders as she sat on a chair at the kitchen table.

Velma, I'm so sorry I didn't believe you. I hope you find out soon. I also hope you realize what trouble you're in. Johnny? He's not who you think he is. Leave him alone if you can. If you want to talk to me again do as they say.

"Well, there you have it. But wait. What is she talking about? "Do as they say". That sounds like she knows what's going to happen already. Hang on. Did you have anything to do with her disappearance?" Velma rounded on Johnny.

A/N: remember ya'll Velma's preggers but is it Joel, Johnny, or maybe Mark? You'll find out in a few… Also, we had two snow days!