Speak No Evil_ A Novel - Allison Brennan [42]
The girls looked contrite. “We’re sorry,” Abby said. “Really. We’ll take down the page,” she quickly added.
“We’ve already had it removed, your entry and Angie’s entire journal.” Before the girls’ “Tribute,” Patrick had suggested they keep the site up in case the killer wanted to go online and gloat, or taunt the police or someone else. Now they couldn’t without risking Abby, Jodi, and Kayla. Though they hadn’t given their identities, if the killer knew Angie, he would be able to figure out who her friends were. At least that had been their theory an hour ago.
“Each one of you needs to be careful,” Carina said sternly. She glanced at Will, who nodded. “Abby, Kayla, you may go. Jodi, we’d like to talk to you alone for a minute.”
“Am I in trouble?”
“No, we just have some questions.”
“Can’t we stay? For moral support?” Abby said.
Will shook his head. “We need to talk to Jodi alone. But we may be talking to each of you later. Stay safe, okay? If you get any weird vibes, like anyone is watching you or you meet someone who gives you that funny feeling, call me. Anytime, no matter how minor you think it is.”
Kayla and Abby reluctantly left. Jodi bit her thumbnail. “I’m sorry,” she muttered. “You’re not going to tell my parents, are you?”
“You’re over eighteen,” Will said. “We have no reason to speak with your parents.”
She noticeably relaxed. “You didn’t know Angie. You only saw her journal. I know it looks bad, but it really wasn’t as bad as it looks. She was a great person.” Tears sprang to her eyes.
Carina squeezed her hand. “Jodi, no one deserves what happened to Angie. You don’t need to convince me that she was a good person. I’m not judging her, or you, or your friends. Finding her killer is my only priority. Okay?”
Jodi’s lip quivered, but she nodded.
“Jodi, we need to know if S-two on your post was Steve Thomas.”
Jodi’s eyes widened with surprise. “How’d you know that was me? I didn’t use my name!”
Carina reached out and touched the ends of her hair. “Hair.”
“Oh.”
“Jodi, this is important,” Will said. “Was he Steve Thomas?”
“Y-Yes.”
“When were you involved with him?”
“Before Angie started seeing him. In November.”
“For how long?”
“Umm, just a couple weeks. Angie hooked up with him after.”
“Who broke it off?”
“It was mutual.”
“Jodi.”
She glanced down. “He did.”
“What did he say?”
“That he cared about me and I deserved someone better than him.” She bit her thumbnail again.
“Were you upset that Angie and Steve were together?”
“No.”
She was lying, but Carina didn’t think she could press out the truth, and what would it accomplish if she did? “Why do you think Angie got a restraining order against Steve?”
She looked them in the eye. “She was scared.”
“Of Steve?”
“I don’t know. He scared her, something he said, and she didn’t want to talk about it. I don’t think it was just because of Steve.”
“Why do you think she was scared?”
“I don’t know. Really, it’s something Abby and I were talking about last night. Just a feeling. But it was also around the time she found out Doug was two-timing her, and that really upset her. So maybe we’re just trying to read something into it because of what happened.” She took a deep breath. “She did start getting some weirder than normal comments on her posts.”
“Anything specific?”
“I never saw them. She deleted a bunch of them. But they made her nervous, and then with Steve hounding her all the time to stop writing the journal, she wondered if he was the one posting the comments. You know, to scare her into not posting her sex diary.”
Carina glanced at Will and saw that he was thinking the same thing she was.
“Thank you, Jodi,” Will said. “Please be careful, okay? Don’t go anywhere alone, at least for the time being. Be aware of your surroundings. We’re concerned about your safety.”
“It was a dumb thing to do. We were drinking and one thing led to another . . . ” Tears welled in her eyes. “Will you find out who killed her? Can you stop him?”
“We will,” Carina said. She hoped.
Carina and Will thanked the dean for the use of his