The Death Of Catherine Thorne Part 2 "Name? Thomas marsh, i am a forensic scientist in Boston, New York" I was being questioned as a witness of Cathy's death. "Thank-you, and where were you on the night of the murder?" "On the way back from Starbucks with my friends" " and so you were nothing to do with the case?" " well, all i did was find her and report the incident." "Okay then, thank you for your time," He shook my hand vigorously. He didn't sound thankful for my time what so ever, his voice was stern and cold, a little like his face. But i had work to do. Emma was still refusing to talk to me, i kinda freaked out at her when she came by to see me. I knew that i had to put things right, no matter what it took. *meet me at starbucks - urgent, Tom*
