Snippet #1960728

"Excuse me, this is Officer Reynolds, we need you to come down to the station for some questions. A man was found dead outside his home today, when investigating we found his house was filled with pictures of 6 different young adults, yours included. Please come as soon as you can, we can send an escort if needed"

"Mona, you ok..?" Myles asked his sister as she stood frozen near the phone. The man had hung up a long while ago but Ramona was still rooted to the spot with the phone still clutched in her hand. "Yea.. No... I'm not entirely sure.." She said softly before finally putting the phone down, whatever spell that held her there was broken as she turned to face her brother. "A man died yesterday and he had pictures of me and some others in his room. The police want me to head down to the station." She said solemnly, brushing her bangs out of her face nervously as her brother hooked an arm around her shoulders. She didn't know why but she had a sinking feeling that it was the man that was at the dinner earlier.

"Want me to go with you..?" He asked after a moment of silence, but Ramona just shook her head. "No, I'll be fine. It's just a few questions, It's not like I'm in any trouble, I don't even know this man.." She said softly. Even though it was suppose to help calm her down, it didn't do much to help her mood. She was still spooked. Why would a stranger have pictures of her? Or maybe the dead man wasn't the man in the dinner, maybe the dead man was who she was being warned about. Was he going to hurt her..? Well not much he could do now..but still. She turned to grab her keys and bag.

"Let mum and dad know I'll be back in a bit."