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Angela Conti "Angie" "Nah that's fine we could go to Tom's," Angie waved her hand dismissively, and widened her stride to keep up with Kimico, who had already began speed walking in the direction of the Vans' house. She didn't want to be left alone, in what was now entirely night. Even if that meant moving towards a destination that was a murder scene a few hours before. "I'm kinda surprised they got rid of the police line so quick, it's almost like they, the cops know something huh? Hey I'm glad you don't care if I follow you, if I'm being a bitch let me know k? Oh yeah I remember a few weeks ago my aunt was making stuff with her friends for a charity bake sale or some shit can't remember, I do remember your mom's awesome almond cookies though, but anyways what was I saying dam I forgot. Oh right Mrs. Taylor was saying something about Hick having won a lawsuit against a seed company or something, come to think of it Mrs. Taylor's always talking smack about the Vans, but then again you can't blame her, since her husbands lost his land, and the Vans bought it with the lawsuit money. Did Tom ever tell you how much money they got from the sue?"