[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 smiled and hopped over to the bed, flopping down and tucking her legs underneath her, getting comfortable. She didn't need to be told twice that it was time to eat. She wanted to get something on her stomach before the medications she had popped had a real chance to digest. Taking a plate and piling up a little bit of food she leaned back against the headboard of the bed and nibbled on a piece of bacon, letting it flop back and forth a little before she took a real bite; pulling it away and chewing on it. 

	[color=f26522]"Everything is great! Yup great! And yeah, we have stuff to do, that is if those two stop fighting outside since well Ada is in charge of everything. I swear that girl likes organizing stuff a bit too much to be normal. Anyways. There is supposed to be a picnic in a little bit and then tonight is the fair. Think they will still go through everything? You know with everything that is going on? I mean if they canceled it, I would guess we would have gotten a call or something? Or maybe,"[/color] Cynthia rambled on, but at least it didn't sound like she was rambling to herself yet. 

	Placing the strip of bacon between her teeth she reached over and grabbed the remote control to the TV and turned it on. Flipping through the channels until she reached the local station where the morning news was playing. Tapping the remote against her knee she watched the screen as they covered what Tim had said to the news crews that morning and she just kind of froze there. More murders. This wasn't what she was expecting. 

[center][hr][hr][h1][color=white][b]Timothy Grayson[/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://media1.popsugar-assets.com/files/2014/04/08/747/n/1922283/d59dede92e9bb2c5_Tim-Riggins-tim-riggins-24296954-500-281.xxxlarge/i/Youre-lost-his-eyes-right.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Sheriff's Office[/center][hr] 

	Tim sat there listening to Jacob as he ran his finger over the rim of his coffee mug. Sighing he sat up a bit and looked at the man. "I know. I don't think you did it. Knowing you, if you had you would have gone about it a bit more... meticulously." Standing up Tim downed what was remaining in his mug before setting it back on his desk and motioning for Jacob to look over towards the white board on the wall as he picked up the stack of files. 

	"Okay, we have a total of six murders in the last forty-eight hours, but if we count Simones, that makes 7," he said as he picked up a dry erase marker from the table in front of the white board where a map of the town was overlaid on it. Four of the locations where bodies had been found seemed to form a smaller circle and three on the outside seemed to form what was the beginning of a larger one.