The night was dark, headlights flashing from a distance.
Det. Darren and Det. Megan sat in the car after a brief interview with Mr. Richard Ripper. The old man was still in distraught and in disbelief. His wife sat still, frozen to the couch as tears brimmed down her sorrowful eyes.
Richard was the only one that agreed to talk to them. His wife couldn't say a word. She was dead silent, probably struck by his daughter's murder.
"Did you notice anything strange as we did the interview?," asked Darren.
"What?"
"The househelp, Jenny, was not present."
"From the funeral today, it's clear The Rippers don't want anything to do with her…"
"I have a feeling she has everything to do with the murder of Ray and Alyssa. She's very close with the kids and they obviously trusted her. This k
