Same day 
     I am in so much shit. On my way to BriAnn's House, I stopped by the arcade to play some pinball. I had all the cash in a paper bag. I guess I put it down somewhere at the arcade. When I was leaving, I couldn't find the bag! Someone had stolen the bag of money! Tiama's money!!  Right now, I'm hiding out in the woods. The Taints and BriAnn are looking for me. I don't know what fuck to do. They're going to kill me. There's no way I can come up with that much money. They're going to kill me.  Before I came out here I called my girl. The love of my life. She's on her way here to the woods to get me. I'm going to crash at her place tonight. She doesn't know anything. She doesn't know about the drugs. And I don't want her to know.  God, I need a fix.. Wish I had saved some of that "H". I don't know how I'm going to get it now. I totally screwed things up. Why did I go to the arcade? Why?   
    
April 6   Things have gone from bad to worse. The Taints were all over me at school today.  Briann punched me in the nose. And that's not the worst part.  Someone knows about me and my girlfriend.  Blowfish said he saw her pick me up at the woods. He followed us home and took some pictures of us together... naked. Blowfish is blackmailing me. He wants money or he said he'd tell the whole school. I told my girlfriend about it, and she's hysterical. She wants me to kill him.  The way things are going, I might be the dead one. The Taints, BriAnn, Blowfish, and that fucker Shrew all want me dead. I knew I shouldn't have spread that rumor about Shrew. I got to get out of here.  I NEED A FIX!!! OH GOD PLEASE I NEED A FIX!!!   
    
April 7  I scored. I feel so much better. I can barely write. I broke into The Taint's secret clubhouse and stole a kilo. They're going to really kill me now, but I don't care. I feel so much better. So much better.  I don't even care that my girlfriend broke up with me. She said she couldn't handle the pressure. Oh well. Maybe I'll just tell everyone about us anyway. See how she likes that. That would get Blowfish off my back.  SweetOne:^) hates me. Won't do my homework anymore. Says I'm crazy. i only hit her once after she said that. I told her that if she told anyone, I'd kill her. She believed me. She thinks I'm crazy.  One more fix before bed. One last fix.   
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And that was it. That was the last entry. 
     Rod Hill's head throbbed. Too much information.  The telephone rang. It was the lab. The forensics report came back about TheNewKid's body. NewKid was definitely doing heroin. There was a long blonde hair found on his shirt. It's a female's. He didn't just choked to death either. His throat was slashed from the inside. Razor blades had been found in the lollipops.  Detective Hill was flabbergasted. The more he thought about, the less Blowfish looked like a killer. But if it wasn't him, then who was it? 

Meanwhile...

      Crackwhore used the same window that Suzanne used to get inside the classroom. The room was dark and she could barely see. It took a minute for her to find Suzanne's desk. Axlotl words rang in her ears.  Plant the heroin, and we'll give you all the rock you could ever want.  She wasted no time. She hid the bag of drugs way in the back of Suz's desk where she wouldn't see it. She quietly crept back out the window and disappeared into the night. 

Meanwhile...

     Suzanne was in her bed asleep. She was dreaming of a man. A tall man. The man of her dreams. She was in his arms. He was kissing her. He was loving her. She was loving him. They were in bed together, making love. Love, love, love...  She cried out his name. Over and over again. She said it like it was the only word she'd ever heard. The only word she could ever speak.  "Hill... Hill.. Hill".  
  
                                                   TO BE CONTINUED... 
  
Next Time on Murder on the Playground:  The children return to school. Axlotl calls in a tip. AudreyHorne has a vision.
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