Natalia
I woke up early and started cleaning. I always do that when I've got things on my mind. I wanted to call Mom to see how her interview went but she hasn't even gone yet, so that's stupid. I just can't stop thinking about it. I'm worried that we are suspects. Logically, it makes sense, but at the same time, no right? I'm not a killer. It never crossed my mind. I guess I figured that a guy who likes to hurt women has enemies. Michael Campo is probably not a good guy...so yeah, being a suspect is freaking me out.
I'll be eliminated soon enough. They will have the CCTV from the apartment and know I stayed there all that night. But my mind won't shut down, so, cleaning. Scrubbing the bathroom, washing clothes, changing the sheets in the guest room that Lenore used. I'm glad it was so e
