Chapter 0518 I watched as Detective Sanchez’s face fell in disappointment.

“you were close to the victim?” He asked, narrowing his eyes at me.

“Merida,” I corrected him, not liking that he wasn’t using her name and making her sound like an object. “She was ina couple of my classes, but I wouldn't say we were close.” «And how was Merida as a student?” He then asked, emphasizing her name.

“I’m not sure I understand the question,” I said after a short pause.

“pid she get good grades?” He asked.

«Was she talkative? Did she answer a lot of questions? Was she active in class? Did teachers like her?” His questions were almost overwhelming. I glanced at Headmaster

Prescott, and she gave me an encouraging head nod and I took a deep breath before looking back at the detective.

“She didn’t stand out,” I admitted. “But yes, she answered questions when asked.

decent grades. But I didn’t talk to her that much, so I’m not sure.” “Why didn’t you talk to her that much?” For some reason,

as possible. “We didn’t have the same friends. But I never minded her.” “pid she have many friends?” “I’m not sure,” I answered as honestly as I could. “I know she had

hung out with.” “1 have listed here that she was friends with an Alison and a Mary,” Detective Sanchez said, eyeing his paper

those names ring the bell?” “I

saw them around campus.” “Have you ever noticed the girls arguing?” “Not that I recall,” I stated, trying

brows together. “She never once made you mad or

Rl never got into any arguments

into arguments before?” “Excuse me, how is that

are relevant,”

is an 18-year-old girl; of course, she had gotten into arguments before. It doesn’t

said in return, not even giving

never gotten into serious trouble before—" “A student was killed by another student at your school, Headmaster. Werewolf or

to find a connection between the victim and her murderer, I'm going to start with this 18-year-old.” Prescott opened her mouth to say something in return; she was red in the face, and I couldn’t tell if it was because of embarrassment or anger. But I spoke instead, stopping her

complaints. That's what makes me a good president. I'm learning as I go, but I have a lot of ideas

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