Jenna Marshall

About twelve, twelve-thirty.

Yes, you were. Where were you going?

God, you are so twisted.

Witnesses can be a bitch.

Dead of night, edge of town,

Hmm. Stage fright. Yeah.

You have to promise not to tell.

I wonder how I got that way?

You look it in the eye.

Come over after school. We'll practice.

I lost my accompanist for next week's assembly,

All of you.

If I knew that, then I wouldn't have to hide.

How could you lie about this?

I couldn't take any more chances. What time was this?

I was just driving.

I am still a target. For who?

He was safer if he didn't know.

If people think that you're blind, they get careless.

It was the only protection I had. Protection from what?

You were drunk and crying, talking about Maya.

From the very first operation.

at least to the end of your street,

and Emily was just standing there...

but you freaked out when I stopped at the light and jumped out of the