"So why are we fighting? Let's just do what we do every single time." She looked at everyone.
Mr Saint sighed as he shook his head, glaring at Jerald afterwards. "How can you put yourself into this kind of problem?" He muttered afterwards.
"So what do we do?" Kozette's father asked.
"Someone knows about this. It's probably a student from the school who saw them that day." Marlo's father injected.
"No. Edna fell back through the window at the side of the field. The classes below them are the storage room for old books and the equipment room for the field downstairs. We checked and no one was there, remember? Beside, only Gary was on the field that day." Mrs Arnater said.
"But maybe someone could have been there–"
"Are you dumb?" Tom cut Marlo's father off, "We checked all the CCTVs that day."
"Did you just call me dumb?" He asked.
"Yes, I did. This is an obvious fact." Tom said.
