The principal had shooed them out with a sigh, and a guard had taken them to an empty classroom. Jacob had sighed as well. He had realized he had forgotten his back pack in the principal’s office, but what was the point of getting it? He was not going to need it currently, and he had nothing important there, just a pair of clothes for swimming that he was not even going to need anymore, not till he proved his innocence- but he could not believe he was doing this or his life would ever hit rock bottom like now.
One moment, he was hugging his sister and telling her how much he hated her and yet loved her, and how he would always need her, nd the next she was… dead, and anybody could have been the killer. Drugs, Allisa coudl not have simply died from drugs because Alissa did not do drugs and he was sure of that, he did not necessarily have a way to prove that his sister was not a drug addict but call it twin telepathy, besides Dior would not have let her, Dior always spoke bad about people who suffered from drug problems, calling them all sort of disgusting names and yet, Jacob had still once had a crush on her though he did not necessarily think that was true- that they were disgusting as addictions were not necessiraly something you would chose, and Jacob knew a lot about addictions but something that just happen.
When Jenny said they could not rely on hope alone and it was crucial to prove their innocent, if they were innocence, he had replied,
“I’m innocent,” Jacob mumbled, “I don’t know about the rest of you, but i’m innocent. I have nothing to benefit from killing Mr.Albert or my sister, because quite frankly i never hated neither of them and i was kay with how y life has always been” He continued, “but where do we start from? whats our first lead?”
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