27 Megan
I barely slept last night. Something that was meant to give me closure has sent my mind into a tailspin. Was the cap ever there in the first place? Did I imagine it all along? I hope so. I really do.
But I laid awake all night thinking of the different possibilities. I imagined Chris trying to cover his tracks, having dumped the cap in the bin after killing Riley, then going back later to take it out and hide it somewhere else. Somewhere final. What would he have done? He’s a practical guy, and he’s not daft. He more than likely would have burned it. Destroyed the evidence.
It was a delusion, I tell myself. It’s all down to a lack of sleep combined with some form of post-natal depression. Or maybe some deeper psychological problem. Either way, I’ll soon have the answers.
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