[center][h1][color=7ea7d8]Lydia Weaver[/color][/h1]
[hr]Location: The Creepy House (again)
Interacting With: Jeanna Grayson[/center][hr]

She followed Jeanna over to her car, and got inside, still holding the kitten in her arms. Lydia waited until she was done talking to Sheriff Bradley, there was nothing much she could do. This day was not what she had expected, though when she thought about it, she didn't know what she expected the day to be like. Just a little bit ago, she was outside the cafe, and found a stray kitten.

Lydia watched as Jeanna quickly sent a message, before starting to drive. Her last question made her hesitate to speak. She had already said everything that had happened, at least as much as she knew. Thinking about what to say, she spoke again. She was nervous, and it showed, Lydia's accent once more poked through within her words as she replied, [color=7ea7d8]"Their isn't  anythin' lef' to say. I already told ya everythin' I know."[/color]