I can still hear the loud bang of the door that just closed in my face when I look at Detective Woodward and say;
"Was it something I said?"
"Maybe you shouldn't interrogate the witnesses the first time you see them?"
"I think she knows more than she is telling us. They are best friends and she knows nothing of her life. Maybe we can get something on the buildings the CCTV camera footage for that night. The roommate did say that she left that night. Let's try asking security if we can have a look."
We walk up to the security and introduce ourselves to him.
"Hi, we're Detectives with the LAPD. Did you know the young lady that lived on the second floor with her roommate?"
The security stand up and look at our badges and then asks;
"I'm not sure who you are talking about, do you have a photo?"
I look at him sadly and say;
"The photo that I have of her, you don't want to see. Her name was Miss Sarah Twaist"
