AUTHORS NOTE: Let's see what we can do now that we've killed off Sheila and realise that she's not the lovely person that we all wanted her to be! I love that she's our villain 3

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[Did You Know?]

"Your best friend has just died," Stuart said calmly sitting in front of Ellanna in the interrogation room, his hands crossed over the file that they'd made up of the story, the crime scene photos and even the transcript of their conversation. However there were still flaws that none of the detectives could work out. "I think you're hiding something?"

"Like what?" She asked, her eyes were puffy due to the amount of shed tears and she sighed. "Do you think I have his address in my back pocket?" She spat out running her hands through her ginger hair. "I simply write the fanfiction. I don't plan on anyone taking it real!"

"Well Sheila wanted you dead so why is she dead?"

"Because the guy took a gun and shot her," she replied sarcastically but Stuart could see the falter. She'd been covered in her friend's blood and had had her clothes taken away from her the minute she'd walked through the door so this was effecting her more than she'd ever admit. "I can promise you that I didn't. I would actually like to rewind the time and kick her," she admitted.

"Ellanna, only you can help us solve this case."

"No. No I can't. Sheila could. She knows who the murderer is." She pointed out. "She was the one that sat with us for the whole two days, the one that helped us write the new case and never opened her mouth. Do you know how mad that makes me? She could have ended this sooner and she'd still be here!" She slammed her hand on the table before turning away from him, tears falling again. Stuart sighed. He wished that the other detectives were getting on.

"Did Sheila talk to you often?" Jackie asked Ellie as she flicked through the file. Ellie focused on the file for a few moments before shaking her head.

"I rarely spoke to Sheila. She was closer to Ellanna and Leigh, I wasn't a fan of her writing." She admitted causing her to realise that she should have tried, she should have understood what was happening to the older woman. "I didn't have reason to bond with her."

"Would you say she was close to Ellanna and Leigh?"

"They both loved her and thought she was amazing," Ellie admitted looking down at her hands. "I don't understand why she said them things. The two girls did live good lives. Ellanna does get drunk, take millions of photos and hang out with random guys. Leigh's too young to be doing such reckless behaviour so I don't see her problem." She found herself laughing. "Listen to me, I'm talking as if she's going to burst through that door like the drama queen she was." Jackie smiled patiently.

"Ellie, do you have any ideas why she'd want Ellanna dead?"

"No and I actually think that for that idea, I want Sheila dead." She admitted before turning away.

"Did Sheila talk to you often?" Robbie asked Leigh as he put the file down on the floor, his arms crossing over his chest. He didn't know why they were interrogating the three girls because they'd all been shocked as each other when it had come out that Sheila was behind it all.

"Yes," she said before shrugging her shoulders, "well as often as I could because she was rarely online. She led a busy life."

"Hang on, I thought her issue was that she had a boring life while you guys wasted yours?" Robbie looked over at her, his hand reaching for the folder and she stopped him. She didn't need for him to show her the transcript again. The reminder of the conversation killed her every time.

"I don't know. She had a desperate housewife life. Her fiancé worked all the time and she needed attention. Come on, how would you feel having that life when you know people as young as us! I'd feel so jealous. I have my life ahead of me while Ellie and Ellanna are living theirs to the full." She shrugged her shoulders. "She should have gone after her husband rather than us."

This coming from someone as young as Leigh made him think, "you think she did this to get back at her husband?"

"I didn't say that," she said seriously. "I have no idea why she would do this. I think it's completely crazy." She shrugged her shoulders. "You should stop interrogating us and go out there before they hurt someone else mainly one of us three."

"They have a point," Robbie said in the kitchenette as he leant back against the cupboards. "I don't think they'll know why anything is happening. Sheila wasn't going to fill them in on her stupid little plan." He said accepting the coffee that Stuart handed him.

"No, that's true but who does know then?"

"Her husband," the three of them said at the same time, their coffee cups being put down as they left the building. The girls were right. They needed to do something before one of them got hurt.

TO BE CONTINUED...