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.

How could you lie about this?

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

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

I was just driving.

I am still a target. For who?

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

He was safer if he didn't know.

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

You were drunk and crying, talking about Maya.

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

at least to the end of your street,

From the very first operation.

and Emily was just standing there...