[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/btvs-buffy-the-vampire-slayer-32884223-500-250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The hotel[/center][hr] 

	Cynthia just sat there staring blankly at the screen and didn't snap out of it until the Tv was turned off. Slowly she looked over towards the two sisters and tried to force a bit of a smile but it was obviously hard. She knew she had an air tight alibi for the night before and she had been cleared of all charges when it came to Simone but that didn't really make her feel any better. After all those years locked up in that place she referred to as hell and the threat by her doctor that they would toss her back in and throw away the key if she even so much stepped a foot out of line was weighing heavily on her damaged mind. 

	Looking down she fiddled with the bacon in her fingers and started rambling. [color=f26522]"I didn't do this. I know you didn't do this. They know I didn't do this. Yes I know they know you didn't do this. Do you think that [i]they[/i] know they they know that I didn't do this? I hope so. What if I am next. Why would you be next? You know why? I do. Of course. Oh yeah. Well do you? Do what? Think I could be next? It's possible. Why would you say that! Because it is the truth! What is the truth? That you know. Are you sure? Well I think so. Well what if you are wrong? That's what worries me. Why? Cause if I am wrong then... Yeah, then..."[/color]

	Sighing deeply she flopped back on the bed and shoved the bacon strip fully in her mouth. Chewing loudly as she started to sing. 

[color=f26522]"Down at an English fair, one evening I was there
When I heard a showman shouting underneath the flare

Ive got a lovely bunch of coconuts
There they are, all standing in a row
Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
Give them a twist a flick of the wrist
Thats what the showman said

Ive got a lovely bunch of coconuts
Every ball you throw will make me rich
There stands my wife, the idol of me life
Singing roll up bowl or ball a penny a pitch

Roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch
Roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch
Roll up bowl or ball, roll up bowl or ball
Singing roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch

Ive got a lovely bunch of coconuts
(They're lovely)
There they are all standing in a row
(One, two, three, four)
Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
(And bigger)

Give them a twist a flick of the wrist
Thats what the showman said

Ive got a lovely bunch of coconuts
Every ball you throw will make me rich
There stands my wife, the idol of me life
Singing roll up bowl or ball a penny a pitch
(All together now)

Roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch
(Harmony)
Roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch
Roll up bowl or ball, roll up bowl or ball
Singing roll up bowl or ball, a penny a pitch."
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