[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1]
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	Cynthia didn't mind Riley taking some of the popcorn; in fact she smiled and looked a bit more at ease when she did. Riley was the first person other than Adelaide that had treated Cynthia like a human being really over the last decade. She found the rock stars presence a bit comforting. She wasn't as at ease around Riley as she was Ada but it was something. The voices were still there, unlike when Ada was around and they went away completely but hey, it was still something. As Riley excused herself she nodded and turned her attention back over to Tim and Jacob. 

	Tim shook his head. "Listen, just because you have money doesn't mean you get to demand anything. You hear me? I'm the one asking the questions here. I am an officer, you aren't. Get that? Or I could just have Marc come and question you? Prefer that? Member of the FBI questioning you should make for a great headline for tomorrows paper. Especially after all that has gone down. I can see the headline now. Tech Mogul suspect in 3 Murders at Alma Mater," he said quickly as he stood there, holding his hands up to emphasis each word of the headline before crossing his arms over his chest. "So, again, where were you from 4p.m. yesterday until now?"

	Cynthia lowered her eyes and then let them travel back over to Jacob. [color=f26522]You see what I see? Yup, I do. Are you sure you do? What do you mean am I sure I do, of course I do! Well I am not so sure about that. Do I need to explain myself. Please. Thank you. What? You said said please, so I said thank you. Ugh, answer me. Answer what? If you see what I see. I told you I did! I mean explain it! Oh that! Yes that! Oh, I see stars! So do I! See, I told you I see what you see! That you did. So we are in agreement? About what? The fucking stars! Oh yeah, that. Yes that! Stars? Stars. Stars!"[/color]