Chapter 16

MARINA

I knew what this special agent lady was thinking about. She was looking at my lips that were stained with red lipstick. She was silently accusing me of killing them because I was wearing the same color of lipstick the killer used to draw those symbols.

For the first time since everything had happened, I was terrified.

What if all the evidence is pointing at me for a reason? What if I did murder those boys and didn't remember?

No, that's impossible. I was not a murderer. Besides, I liked Jason. He was the one who was nice to me. We kissed, and everything was wonderful. So why was he dead? Why?

"Are you okay? You look pale," Special Agent Danna commented. "Did I rattle with my s