[center][h3][b][i][color=f7976a]Annabelle Lafeyette[/color][/i][/b][/h3][/center]
[center]Annie's parent's house[/center]

	Annie wasn't really sure what to say. She thought she was crazy. But she also didn't want to admit she tore up the letter, because this sounded like evidence. She really did make a lot of mistakes. Not to mention, she just wanted to go back to her normal life. [color=f7976a]"Y-yes, it did. I...I tore it up though. It's in shreds in my trash can. I know I should recycle paper I was just...mad. At the letter. I guess." [/color]She half-heartedly laughed, nervous, rubbing her arm with her hand.

	[color=f7976a]"It's just...I didn't think...you would know about the letter. That's crazy, right?"[/color] She looked over to Detective Gold who was still on the phone. What was going on? Annebelle felt anxious, just like she did when she was talking to the stranger who made light come out of his hands. As if something big was going on, something she didn't understand, and Annebelle hated things she didn't understand. 

	[color=f7976a]"I just...I really need to get to college soon, actually." [/color]She smiled but it didn't reach her eyes, the young woman was uncomfortable.