[center][h1][b][i][color=B0C4DE][center]Roxanne Waters[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Sports store
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Roxanne looked over at Cynthia, shaking her head slightly before walking to the crazy woman's side. [color=B0C4DE]"Come with me, Cynthia,"[/color] she says gently, before guiding the bundle of movie references to the car. She returned her friend a smile while she waited for Cynthia get in the car before doing so herself.

Roxanne wanted to ask questions, about the killer, or for some form of clarification on the references but who was she kidding? Would Cynthia even be able to give her a proper answer? A straightforward one? That was if she could get in a word edgeways between her increasingly cringeworthy references. However, she stopped soon enough. Going dead silent as Roxanne followed Riley's car to the station. She glanced back at Cynthia briefly. [color=B0C4DE]"You 'right there Cynth?"[/color] she asks, to no reply. Roxanne sighed again, looking at the road in front of her.

At the station Roxanne parked the car and slipped out of it, watching Cynthia do the same before wandering in circles. [color=B0C4DE]"Cynth, the door's that way,"[/color] she calls out to thw woman before watching her wander in another circle before sighing and going into the station.

Cynthia and Tim both came through the door finally and Roxanne waited for his conversation with the clerk to end before stepping into his office at his non-verbal instruction. [color=B0C4DE]"Shouldn'tone Iid us ve watching her, in case she starts blurting out more possible leads?"[/color]