[h1]Quill[/h1]

[color=blue]"Well, since there are no signs anywhere in town of a struggle, it almost sounds like she may be a runaway. I've seen her around school, she always seemed happy but it's always the happiest looking ones that hide the most inside. I'm sure they will find her eventually if it was a kidnapping but if I'm right about the runaway thing then she won't ever be found. It's too hard to find someone around here if they don't want to be found. I just hope no one else disappears, now that would be a disaster."[/color] 

Quill smiled and seemed to slightly glitch to the right, but maybe it was just the camera. He pulled two sodas out of his pockets and offered one to Abigail. [color=blue]"Want one?"[/color] He continued after she gave her answer, [color=blue]"Now if you don't mind being asked a couple questions, or one to be exact, who do you think did it?"[/color]

[h1]Eswin[/h1]

Eswin walked around the campus of his old school, he typically hung around here and drew pictures of people in his notebook. Eswin is a mute and can't verbally communicate with people but feels that he can get anything he feels across with his pictures. Eswin sat at one of the outside tables and drew the scene in front of him. The smoker walking away, the blonde scowling in the back, and the interview between the reporter and the smiler. Everything looked the same as it did in real life but with some differences that revealed more about the people in the picture than the people may have even knew themselves.