Y<span style="font-style: italic">our statement says you were off in a garden with some friends correct? Now if your suppose to be supervising this party, why weren't you in the house regulating things?"</span>There was a momentary pause as if he was thinking about something. Then before she could reply he interrupted her response that hadnâ€™t even been formed yet. His voice cold , and harsh but to the point. As is expected of a detective. But she still fell in love with his voice.<span style="font-style: italic">"Also what is your brother Kenny's relation to Kevin Neilan, Isabella Wallace and Vinny Senshimoto." </span>And just like that he dropped the death bomb. She sucked in a deep breath of air before she worked on her answer.<br/><br/>"First , I was in the garden tending to the needs of a few other guests. My sister Leah has an odd way of leaving  everything up to me. Yes I was supposed to be watching the party. But it was huge, and hard to contain down to a single person. Iâ€™m still unsure of a few peopleâ€™s names. However, I did not expect what happened to happen. Nobody truly knows people. I thought that we were safe." The image of Kennyâ€™s dead body passed through her mind momentarily, and she choked back tears. "Anyways, I didnâ€™t think something like that was possible. I mean I didnâ€™t think it could happen to us. Itâ€™s like with fires when people get rid of their fire alarms. They donâ€™t expect the worst to happen. As I look back maybe I should of." Again his dead body crossed her mind. The exact image of him being wheeled away by the cornier guy. Forever deemed deadâ€¦.though it could be for the best. She sighed at the thought and shook her head. "Now Kevin neilan is Kennyâ€™s best friend. Though theyâ€™ve had tension. I donâ€™t think its nearly enough to cause his death. Jealousy. But that could be questionable. I mean the two have been on rocks since last year. Iâ€™m just surprised they lasted this long."  She stretched her arm. As her left foot began to tingle from it falling asleep. She glanced at the pale white ceiling for just a split second. Kevin was like her brotherâ€¦well more than a brotherâ€¦.Once again she found herself shaking her head. They were over now, and it was only for three weeks behind Kennyâ€™s back.  He couldnâ€™t have known about her or Kevin. Or that Kevin was now interested in Leah. That was fine by her but stillâ€¦.some part of her wished she could ride Kevin as they once rid each other until the coming mourning. But that would never happen again. Both knew it wasnâ€™t love that brought them together but lust. They had no actual feelings for each , but that small feeling to fuck one another.<br/><br/>"Isabellaâ€¦.the wretched bitch. Where do I start." Mandy spoke or rather rhetorically asked herself.  "Well for one I know that Isabella got Kenny ,Vinny for a lawyer. But there wasâ€¦ there was something that happened there to cause a large tension between them. Enough that made Kenny start untrusting her. Which he very well should have never trusted her in the first place. The little prissy bitchâ€¦..freaking cheated on him with Vinny. Thatâ€™s about all I know there. I never bothered with things that werenâ€™t  my business. " She allowed colby to process all this. Resting her head against the soft couch pillow. Trying to cover up the fact that a lot of this had to do with drugs. The detective did not need to know that yet. Nor did he need to know how much she really knew. Fact was it could of been anyoneâ€¦anyone at all. But she would bet her money in Isabella. The bitch deserved to burn.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Pardon?"</span>Leah asked as he heard the tang of her fork hit the table. With a force that was incomprehensible. He arched one of his cool blue eyes. As if to ask "pardon what?". Or like he was trying to tell Leah nothing was wrong. When in fact the entire world was wrong.<br/><br/>"Pardon me? What did I say something that upset you. Gosh , sorry Leah. You should get that scowl off your face it doesnâ€™t suite you well." He brought his fork to his plate, and stabbed two scrambled eggs. Trying unsuccessfully to get more. Though, that effort failed miserably. The other scrambled eggs plopped right back onto the plate. Like a yellow waterfall. It almost made him burst into laughter  at the thought.  His eyes noticed the tension. He wanted so bad to smoke a joint with Leah , and laugh about how stupid this all was.  He was so fucking drunk that night, that his memory of that night was so far wellâ€¦nothing. All he remembers was the loud moans of some girl that he was with. Even her face was shady to him. A blurred memory, on top  of barely any memory of that night. Made things difficult to discern things around the house. This house wasnâ€™t his home. It never will be no matter how much he loved Leah. Kenny made this home, and without him wellâ€¦.there was no home. It was more rather a battlefield. Even with him aliveâ€¦things were well on a constant battle.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Oh! Oh, that hurts!" </span>He heard the sudden screech from Misaki. As if it was there to pull him right out of his thoughts. He swiveled his head towards the sink, and saw her shaking her hand. Steam rose from the tap.  Causing a nice smoky effect that seemed to crawl towards the small window that was above the sink.  He looked at how her hands were a stark red, and shuddered. Reminding himself that the thought of blood did not make him insane.  That he was not driving himself off the deep end. The chair made a faint squeak as he slid out of the chair, and stood up. Making the few  extra steps to Misaki. He could never think of her as a maid. At least to him she was more like a caretaker.<br/><br/>"Misaki." He spoke gently as he grabbed a towel and draped it under her hand. After she turned the water completely off. "What had you so spooked? All I said was blood. I mean â€¦.it shouldnâ€™t have you so well spooked." He sighed. Trying hard not to look as if he understood what her reaction had meant.  That he wasnâ€™t the only one seeing blood. Then out of the corner of his eye he swore something moved. Or rather something had to have moved. Then a voice echoed in his head.<span style="font-weight: bold"> Kevin you fucking ass.</span>It was Kennyâ€™s voice. Like a whisper in the dark. He went cold. Trying to act as if hearing a dead personâ€™s voice did not scare him.<br/><br/>When he turned Isabella was gone. Just like that gone. She must have been the one leaving. He turned towards lazlo the cook.  "So I take it  Isabella left already?"