C22 Murder?

Joan’s heart flew out of her mouth.

“What!” she squeaked.

“You don’t have to worry” the principal’s secretary said kindly, looking at her with pity eyes, “Its just to answer a few questions.”

She looked at Sisi who looked back at her with bewildered eyes. She looked back to the good looking policeman.

“But I don’t know anything, how…” her voice cracked, she cleared her throat