James
We drove into Leesburg to investigate Willow’s father’s murder. I’m not sure if that’s what we needed to do when we got here or not, but I felt like she needed answers to what happened. Like she needed to know if the person responsible for his death was brought to justice. I would want answers even if it had been thirty years.
I drove to the courthouse and parked. All of us got out and stood in front of our vehicles on the sidewalk to talk.
“I think we need to split up gang, to cover more ground,” I told everyone.
Sean and Paris both busted out laughing at me as I smiled at Freddie. Gillian clapped her hand over her mouth and suppressed a giggle. Freddie glared at both of us.
“Well, since when did Scooby-Doo give the orders and not Fred?” Freddie asked.
Everyone lost it, inc
