As I sat there quietly while people said there eulogies. All I could think was he didn't do it, he couldn't have done it! Mr. Taylor was a good man he couldn't harm a fly. I mean yes his wife was a bit.... um....... how do I put this gently...... difficult, but not to the point to drive him to kill her.

Why do I even care so much, we weren't even close?

But something deep inside me was saying that something wasn't right. It jus didn't add up.

The funeral was over so they carried Mr. Taylor to his final resting place. I however stayed in the church. Images returned of when we walked in on him hanging from the ceiling, images that I will never get out of my head.

Veir came to sit next to me and took my hand.

"Are you ok? I know this must be hard for you cuz it's had for me, and you know I'm perfect." he said with a smile.

I playfully punched him.

"Yeah right!" I let out a small laugh

"But seriously, are u alright?"

I looked at him. "I'm good, I guess. It's just....... I don't think that this was an accident. I think someone killed Mr and Mrs Taylor."

I waited a bit thinking that he would say I'm crazy and blow it off and we would laugh at the idea, but he just sat there looking forward like he was contemplating my words. After a few moments if silence he finally said,

"I think your right, I was thinking the same thing at first but brushed it off when the police did. But the evidence doesn't line up."

Caught off guard by his response I was a bit startled, but regained my composure.

"So"he said "What do you think we should do?"

A mischievous smile crossed my lips.

"Investigate!"

Yh it's pretty short huh, but thts y I put short story. So plz don't expect any really long chapters.

Will write again soon!

Ttyl✋😊✌

P.S, will try to put pics of Dawn and Xavier