011.

Winston stepped out the interrogation room, he might as well run mad if he remained in there.

Peter caught up with him.

"We've found her friends and brought them in", he informed him. Winston nodded and went ahead to meet the two girls.

They look terrified.

"Arianna and Beverly", he sighed as he sat before them.

"What time did you three go clubbing?" He asked.

"Around 11pm", Arianna's lips quavered as she replied.

"You know your friend snuck out?" He asked.

"She's 21", Beverly who seemed more brave defended.

"She should have told her mom, you both could be held accountable for her death", Winston cleared them.

Arianna gulped, tears welling up in her eyes.

"We dropped off at her street as usual. We never drive in", Beverly revealed.

"Who's car?"

"Mine", Beverly answered as she fiddled with her hands, "her mom doesn't really like us, so we don't come close much", she muttered but Winston heard, "still we have nothing to do with this!"

Arianna had begun crying already, "if we had gone
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