A/N: I suck, I know. I'm sorry. You can cupcake me later. (Its like stoning only with cupcakes). Anyways, this chapter is going to be in Lassie's POV. And it is a bit of a filler so I can get back on my plot line. I love you guys. You're all awesome. XD

Beta: TalaDentro…..because she helped me figure out where I'm going with this because of her hands on nature :D

Chapter the next: Revelations and Scary Music

Lassie's POV

"Alright. Well, I want you to go home. I'll talk to her on my own." I said, grabbing my jacket and walking out of the station. I thought of the good news as I pulled out of the parking lot. Mary Andrews had recently purchased the lotion, her husband had a Smith & Wesson Model 22A Pistol, and Henry had put away her brother, giving her motive. She was the perfect suspect…almost.

I kept thinking about Mrs. Spencer. The whole time in the interrogation room I felt like she was hiding something. And was very smug about it. But she didn't have motive. She had no reason to kill him. Only to leave him. Which she did.

I pulled up to Mrs. Andrews' flower shop and pushed my thoughts on Shawn's mom to the back of my mind. It wasn't important for now. Now was the time to focus on Andrews.

"Hello. Welcome to Flowers by Mary. How can I help you?" A young, smiling girl asked me as I stepped inside.

"I'm Detective Lassiter with SBPD. I'm here to speak with Mary Andrews." I replied, pulling out my badge. She nodded and disappeared into the back of the store. After a few minutes, she returned with an older red-headed woman.

"How can I be of service, Detective?" She asked, sliding her hands into her apron pockets.

"Does your husband own a Smith & Wesson Model 22A Pistol?"

"Yes. He keeps it in our bedroom closet."

"Do you know a man by the name of Henry Spencer?"

"Detective Spencer? Yes, of course. What is this all about?"

"Detective Spencer was found shot in his apartment."

"Oh. That's horrible."

"What was the nature of your relationship with the detective?"

"He was the one who put my brother in jail. Wait, you don't think I had anything to do with this, do you?" She asked.

"You are a person of interest."

"Let me assure you, I have no bad blood against Detective Spencer. Ryan, my brother, was stealing from me and my husband. I was the one to give his name to the detective. He was actually very helpful in getting all of our stuff back."

"Alright. In that case, I only have one more question. What kind of lotion do you use?"

"Abracafabulous. It's from this little boutique a few blocks away. I just started using it yesterday. My friend Madeleine turned me onto it." I was thanked her and turned to leave before something occurred to me.

"I'm sorry, who gave you the lotion?" I asked, turning back to her.

"My friend, Madeleine. Madeleine Spencer."