RIP Vicky

Hannah's POV

I headed straight to Fancy Nancy, from what I had observed, she is Vicky's mom. Yeah, Noah lied to me saying Vicky is alive, he didn't want me asking questions.

I entered and was greeted by Nancy. "Hey, I need to talk to you" I tell her, her smile faded away and she directs me to one of the booths.

We sat down. "What's wrong, dear?" She asked and my heart breaks.

"Is your......is your daughter's name Victoria?" I asked, tears welling up.

"Yes, you know her? She went to Halloway high, she never mentioned you" she said in shock.

"I never met her, but I found out something" I said. It's so hard to say but I'll try.

"What happened my dear?" She asked.

"Vicky was ràped" I said and she started to cry silently. "She had pile and HIV. She was also pregnant" I said and I was also crying.

"Oh my" she said, she sniffles and whipped her tears. "Do you know who did this?" She asked sternly.

"I do, there are more than one" I said.

"I need names, I need justice for my poor daughter" she