Please Don't Do This To Me. God, It's Gonna Happen. I Have No Way To Stop It. (The Roleplay)

"Perhaps..." Theresa said slowly. "Or just used as a backup. If she was framed, it would be a lot more obvious, I think."

 

"Right. We're back to square one."

 

"You're the one who wanted to be a detective," she said quietly, reaching over and resting a hand on his shoulder. "It's frustrating."

 

She nodded, dropping her hand before turning to the others.

“What do you guys think?”

 

“I think it is too,” Theresa agreed. “But I don’t know if we can go to the police now.”

 

“Because we have no proof,“ she said simply. “Whoever did this is trying to cover everything up.”

 

She hesitated, frowning.

"We could. But then that would be saying that we had evidence that we didn't give to the police that we promptly lost."

Fina frowned.

"So... obstruction of justice?"

Theresa nodded.

"Exactly."

 

"At least there's that," Monty said supportively.

Fina frowned, her brow furrowing, but said nothing. Sylas spoke up.

"Do we know anything about the girl who was killed?"

 

"Maybe that should be our next step."

 

Theresa sighed, running her fingers through her hair.

"Meeting adjourned?"