"Celeste, you and your friends are free to go." I smiled and my mom hugs me

"Oh thank lord."

"Thanks Jones" at night I was sleeping in Eden arms when I get a call on my phone I sat up take the call

"Hello"

I figured it out, Celeste.

"It's 3:00 a.m., Donna. What the hell do you want?"

Your little friend Betty got too confident. Overplayed her hand. That rock found by that hiker wasn't smeared with synthetic blood. It was real. Which must mean you're both working with Jughead's dad, which made me wonder... why would a sheriff, a father, help the girl who killed his son? He wouldn't. Unless, of course, Jughead isn't dead at all.

"Betty told me You saw his body, Donna. You and Bret burst into the morgue."

I saw a body. I never looked into Forsythe's cold, dead eyes. I didn't even see his face.

"Are you seriously suggesting that I'm helping Betty in sure make Jughead pretend to be dead?"

It's what I would've done. In fact, I would've done everything to make the lie seem real, to buy herself more time, to outwit my enemies. So now you're helping her keeping Jughead tucked away while she desperately search for proof that would tie us to attempted murder with your help. You're both vamping. You two won't beat us, Celeste. I'm going to implode your friend little scheme and lead this investigation right to her doorstep. There's no way out of this for her. I rolled my eyes hanged up and went to bed yeah I knew jug was alive and well but in no way was I going to give out where he was in the morning


we got up and eat breakfast

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we got up and eat breakfast

"Mijita Jones called an he wants us to show at your friend jug funeral"

"Why of course daddy and I'll help with whatever they need" he smiled I smiled the day of the funeral

"Why of course daddy and I'll help with whatever they need" he smiled I smiled the day of the funeral

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