Kylie sat with Jasper who was comforting her, pleading with her to eat something.
A cop walked towards them with a notepad on her hand.
"Hi, I'm Betsy. Do your mother have enemy?" She asked.
"No, we just moved here" she replied.
She knew that she wasn't supposed to tell that her mother's a witch and that she also knows the killer.
"What about you, do you know who must have sent that message to you? Because to my point of view, the killer was after you" she asked after jotting some things down.
Kylie stared at Jasper.
"Uh, I don't know. I mean, everyone loves me around here. I don't really have enemies" she replied.
Betsy nodded and jotted something again.
"That's for your time. I'm really sorry for you loss but one question, where were you when all this happened?"
"I was out ther
