“OK. But I want you to know I wasn’t hiding it or anything, I promise. Her name was Alice. The girl from the article. She was my best friend.” A wave of nausea swept over Callum, forcing him to grab the desk chair as he stared at her. “What do you mean?” “Exactly what I said. Alice was my best friend and she died at a Halloween party. I never believed she killed herself and now…” She shook her head slowly, tears streaming down her face. “I think it was them. I think they killed her.”