forum What happened to Abigale? (open)

Started June 26, 2018 by @AvaM_Star

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"I wonder why it was kicked under the dresser…" she swallowed uneasily.

The last opened app was the camera. The the last thing recoded was a 3 hour video. Are you going to watch the video or snoop though anything thing else?)

"There's a video." Ellen stated. She glanced at Vivian.

She scooted into the room slightly, curiosity overtaking her. "When was it taken?"

She scooted into the room slightly, curiosity overtaking her. "When was it taken?"

"August 17th." Ellen said. She looked up. "Maybe we should look under the dresser and around it. There might be some other things down there."

She nodded. "Right." Vivian wasn't sure at what specific point she'd gotten involved, though didn't care at the moment.

There not much under the dresser and bed other than a necklace, a sock or two, and some dust. But under the desk shoved up against the wall there are a few blank due date slips from the library. The room seems to have been searched by the police a few days ago.

"Okay, so not much." Ellen glanced at the phone. "We should check out the video. Maybe upload it to one of our phones incase the battery dies."

"If you're going to upload it to a phone, it'd probably be best to upload it to yours. I didn't know her too much and we don't have one another's phone numbers." Vivian sighed. "I agree though. It might reveal something.."

Ellen nodded, and managed to send the video to her inbox. "We should view it later. It's 3 hours long, and we're currently attending a funeral service."

"Yeah. Speaking of which… my parents are probably looking for me right now." she raised an eyebrow. "Will you be keeping the phone?"

Ellen nodded, stuffing it in her coat pocket. "Meet up at my house?"

"….Uh… where is your house?"

"1748, 25th Ave. The turquoise house. You can't miss it."

She knew that street. "Got it," she waved, ending the conversation the same way she had begun it, before leaving the room to go downstairs.

(Okie!)
Ellen paced the front porch, waiting for Vivian.

A minute later she arrived, panting erratically. "I got here as fast as I could."

Ellen nodded. "Good." She glanced out at the street, suddenly nervous. "Let's go to my room." She murmured, leading Vivian into the house.

Vivian nodded in understanding, following Ellen through her home. Woah…

Ellen led her through the living room and into the hallway. She opened the door to her bedroom and led Vivian in. "Take a seat wherever." She said, gesturing in the bed and a couple of beanbag chairs.