“So that’s why there was blood on him.” Mia nodded. “Because he was the one who found Harvey and called for help.” Bethany said as she arranged pictures on the big card they were going to use to present part of there presentation on.
“That’s what he said.” Mia breathed as she coloured in some of the bubble writing.
“How odd.” Bethany hushed out in a whisper but Mia still heard her. “And you didn’t question it?”
“I didn’t get the chance he ran off, haven’t see him since.”
“Haven’t you called.” Mia nodded once again, she didn’t want to talk about it every time she did she was brought back to it. The look on his face his dark eye. She couldn’t help but wonder if he was lying. “And?”
“He hasn’t called me back yet. Can you hand me the purple pen?” They only had a few days to work on t
