"Wait...what?" a voice utters from the group of young adults.<br/><br/>A wide eyed male looks at the butler with great worry. "She...she died.... Wow." He says taken back by this turn of events.<br/><br/>His name was Samuel Harrison and was a close friend to the Miss. His green eyes stare around the group of people as if to see which one had did it.<br/><br/>"Who could of d...done this?" He says with a look of queasiness in his face.<br/><br/>His attire was a simple blue hoodie with baggy blue jeans. Underneath his hoodie was a nice white button-up shirt. His shoes were the typical brand of skater shoes that many people liked to wear. His arms crossed each other as he looks around the area at the snow. Half closing them to block out the bright light radiating from them due to the sun.<br/><br/>"So, how do we go about doing this? After all this isn't like some TV special where we can just find some hidden room where the killer would be." He says looking at the butler with distrust in his eyes.