Amy's POV
Ask my friend about it? Did he mean Stuart? Or was he referring to Rebecca?
I knew Stuart was a dead end. I had already tried to question him, but didn't get anything worthwhile out of him, so I'd go see Rebecca! I had to know!
A moment later, I was storming towards Rebecca's door. I hated the way I couldn't recall everything that had happened the night before, and I hated the way everyone was acting about it!
Somehow, I knew that Stuart also had the answers I wanted but just wouldn't let them out, but Rebecca? She was my friend, and I was ready to beat it out of her if there was a need for that!
I angrily banged on the door and waited. I got no response prompting me to knock again and louder this time, too.
Silence…
It only took up the seven knocks before I heard muffled
