Many people had been murdered no one had a lead. You were the killer but no one knew, not even your best friend, Jughead. You had found a opportunity and you killed someone and you slipped away, before anyone even knew and you sat on a bench and read a book like nothing happened and your best friend sat next to you (you have feelings for eachother)

'Hey jughead' you said 'Hey' he said with a smile. he had been trying to find out who the killer is but hasnt had any luck