INT. - KINSEY'S APARTMENT - EARLY EVENING
Kinsey sat back, let Gerri run the show. This was her part, after all, what she'd worked so hard for.
"We believe Mr. Bunch poisoned those men out of jealousy," Gerri said while Juliette shook her head, hands pressed to her chest, terrible sadness on her face. "Obsessed fans can do terrible things to people they think the object of their obsession might be attached to."
"I know the man you're talking about," the singer said in a voice cracking with emotion. "I've seen him at every one of my shows."
"At least now we know you're innocent of their deaths." Kinsey squeezed Juliette's hand. "You can keep singing without worrying."
"I wish that was true," the blues singer said. "But I still caused this, didn't I?" She swept to her feet, turned towar
