Bree sat down in the officer’s chair.

"Did Todd say anything else?"

Bree thought for a second, "No, that was all."

"Please retell the story now while I record it."

"Okay, well about a month or two ago, I joined the Gatherbat gang because they were like me and the understood me. one day, the day the girl died, Todd was telling us of how he was going to rob a band. She heard him and it started out like a a joke and he scared her. before we know it, he shot her and was beating her up. I tried to stop him, I really did, but he threatened me too. A member buried her body so Todd wouldn’t get hurt."

"Who was this person who buried her?"

"Will-will he go to jail?" Bree gulped.

"If he’s over eighteen, maybe. He tampered with the body."

Bree’s thoughts flashed back to Skeeter. All the times he was there for her. she knew Skeet had so much going for him. now is she turned him in, he’d go to jail. Bree looked the officer straight in the eye.

"I did it. I buried the girl."