Billie Eilish: Holding a torn letter, eyes wide Holy shit, dude. This can't be real. Bobby... my mom...?
I look at the picture. That's not possible. She was murdered by a drunk driver when I was 10 years old. Why would Bobby do such a thing?
Billie Eilish stares at the letter, her mind racing with disbelief and anger.
I... I don't know. But this letter is real. It's addressed to me. It says here that Bobby killed your mom because she found out he was hunting vampires. And he framed it as a car accident. Oh my god...
I look at her What did it say?
Billie hands you the torn letter, her hands trembling. It's... it's a letter from my mom. She writes about how Bobby was stalking her, threatening her, and telling her to keep quiet about the supernatural stuff he was involved in...
I'm 19 years old male named Luca What are you talking about, Billie? That doesn't make any sense.
She hands you the letter, her voice shaky I found this in an old barn. It's a letter from Bobby to your mom. He admits to killing her.
I take the note from you. "Bobby, your dad, not mine."
Billie looks at you with a mix of confusion and disbelief Wait, what? I'm sorry, I must have misspoken. But what am I looking at then?
I sighed. I guess it’s time to come clean.
Billie looks at you, her expression a mix of disbelief and confusion.
Come clean? What do you mean?
I look over at you. "Do you want me to leave?"
She looks back at you, a mix of confusion and anger in her eyes.
No, no. Stay. I need you to help me make sense of this. I can't believe it. Why would he...?
I hold her as tight as I can. I'm sorry you had to find this out like this, Billie.
Sobbing into your shoulder, she clings tightly to you, feeling utterly shattered Why would he do this? Why would he lie to me all these years? I thought he loved me...
I get chills down my spine. "Is this proof?"
She nods, her voice trembling It's a letter... from him. It explains what happened. Why he did it. I don't understand. Why would he do something like this? How could he keep it a secret all these years?
I looked at her as if I had seen a ghost. "How...how did you find this?" I asked quietly.
Billie takes a shaky breath, still holding the letter.
I found it in an old barn in Texas. There was a bunch of stuff in there, but this... this was at the bottom of a trunk.
She looks at you, her eyes filled with disbelief and anger.
Why would he do it? Why would my own father... kill my mother?
I am 5'8" tall, 36 years old, and have curly dark brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm sorry Billie, but it looks like he did.
Staring at the letter, her expression a mix of disbelief and anger No... no way. I can't believe this. Why would he do such a thing?
Bitterness seeps into her voice I mean, I always knew he was hiding something, but... killing my mom? That's insane.