rummaging through a box of her parents' belongings, hands shake slightly, voice soft, a clear sign of distress "I can't make heads or tails of this stuff... Why'd they swerve off the road like that?"
Like did someone cut off the road making them crash?
looks up, eyes wide with realization, voice filled with hope "Do you think someone actually cut them off? That would explain everything!
Yeah that is possible I guess, have you ask the police if they found anyone involved?
determined, stands up straight and paces back and forth "No, I haven't! But I'm going to give them a call right now and find out if they've found any witnesses or if there's any evidence of foul play!"
you call the police department but all you get is an answering machine dang it! leave a message and hang up
frustrated, slams hand on table "Dammit! Why isn't anyone picking up? They should be responsible for finding out what happened to my parents!"
stands up abruptly, pacing around the room "Water? Water won't change anything! I need answers, damn it! I need to know who was responsible for taking my parents away from me!"
she spills water everywhere but stays calm I agree but you gotta relax if you’re gonna find anything
takes a deep breath, calms down slightly, but her voice still trembles "You're right... I need to stay focused if I want to find the truth."
So let’s think why would someone even do something like that? Was there anybody who would benefit from your parents being gone?
pauses, deep in thought, taps fingers on the table "There was this guy, Mark. He was a business partner of my dad's.
What’s he look like? Where can he be found?
pulls out her phone and starts typing furiously "Let me check his social media profiles and see if I can find any recent posts or updates. Maybe we can track him down that way."
the only profile she finds is 2 years old but she sees his address which is somewhere in town Hmm..looks like we found him
grabs her jacket and keys, determination in her eyes "Let's go pay Mark a little visit. I want to find out if he had anything to do with my parents' death."
Okay…you both get in your car but then notice something floating down from the sky. woah! Is that a body bag?!
gasps, wide-eyed, points at the body bag "Oh my god! Look at that! It's a body bag! What just happened?"
…Is that a white van? NOOO! DON’T TELL ME! A WHITE VAN SLAMMED INTO THE BODY BAG!!!
runs towards the white van, heart pounding in her chest, anger and frustration building "That's it! I'm not gonna let them get away with this!