Chapter 8
SALEM PLACE
CIARA: So, how do you intend to get to all 52 states?
CLAIRE: By car, for the 49 continental states and Alaska. While I'm in California I'll take a train over the bridge to Hawaii. I'll do the same in Florida for Puerto Rico.
CIARA: Have you told your parents about this idea of yours yet?
CLAIRE: No. But, I'm sure they'll understand.
CIARA: I'm not sure that they will.
CLAIRE: Ciara, they've been traveling their whole lives. When my dad was a kid, your parents took him in the Fancy Face II all across the world. When I was a kid, they took me around the world in the Fancy Face IV. I've been around the world, but the one place I've always wanted to see is all of America. So, I'm just gonna have to sit them down and tell them that I'm going on an adventure, just like they did when they were younger.
CIARA: What about Puerto Rico? You remember what Shawn, Belle, and Uncle Philip said happened the last time they were in Puerto Rico?
CLAIRE: Yeah, but it's different now. Puerto Rico is now recognized as the 52nd state. Plus, Nicole's father is dead. It's not like I'm gonna run into anymore trouble.
CIARA: Okay. There's just one more thing: you shouldn't do this alone. You shouldn't go on a roadtrip by yourself. Nobody should go on any sort of trip by themselves.
CLAIRE: Who have I got to come with me? I'm not dating anybody, so that option's out. As much as I love my parents, I don't want them to go with me on this trip. This is kinda my own thing.
CIARA: I get that. Just promise me that you'll find somebody.
CLAIRE: I'll look into it. Unless...
CIARA: Unless what?
CLAIRE: You wouldn't be interested in coming with me, would you, Ciara?
SALEM COUNTY JAIL
Jeremy was sitting in a cell. Jeannie was standing outside.
JEANNIE: I can do this all day, Horton.
JEREMY: Look, lady, I've told you a million times: I don't know anything.
JEANNIE: You really need to stop setting yourself up for obvious digs at your intellect.
JEREMY: Okay, let me rephrase that, I don't know anything about Roman's murder.
JEANNIE: Explain the fingerprints on the gun.
JEREMY: I can't. I'm telling you, I've been set up.
JEANNIE: Horton, do you have any idea of what you've done?
Mike and Bo walked in.
MIKE: That's what I'd like to know.
Jeremy got up.
JEREMY: Hey, Dad.
MIKE: Don't give me that “hey Dad” garbage. What the hell did you do?
JEREMY: I've been trying to tell this agent lady and Uncle Bo that I haven't done anything.
MIKE: Okay, then where were you on the night that Roman was murdered?
JEREMY: I was in Chicago, hangin' with my girl. Then, two days later, these cops come knockin' down my door and drag me off up here to get arrested and interrogated by Uncle Bo, Agent Sexy, and Johnny English. But the problem is, I have no idea what they're talking about! I wasn't anywhere near Salem the night that Commissioner Brady was murdered! And even if I was, why would I kill him? What motive would I have?
BO: You thought he would blow your cover.