It's.... frustrating. The police have pretty much given up on her case with so many new ones cropping up, but they still refuse to give me EVERYTHING they know because it's still under investigation. They don't care and every time I ask them about how things are going, it's like they think I'm wasting their time.

[He frowned, spearing a piece of carrot with his fork.]

One interesting development though - I'm pretty sure there's some weird stuff going on. Like... supernatural kinda weird. I got a gift and a note - Note said 'sorry' and the gift was a bottle of ketchup. Thing is, her nickname for me was Ketchup Head and there's no way anyone coulda gotten into my house to leave it where it was. We have ghosts at the school so... I dunno. I dunno what to think.