‘He said the killer was one of the guys in our class who had a crush on her,’ Gerard says. ‘Like who?’ ‘Well, I mean, there were quite a few of us, weren’t there?’ Gerard says. ‘But while I liked Paisley, I know I didn’t kill her, and I know some of the other guys didn’t either, as I was watching football with them at one of their parents’ houses that night. But someone wasn’t with us. Someone from our class who liked Paisley. You.’
