Kieran walked into his house and kicked his shoes off. He walked into the kitchen and found Troy and Stacey eating dinner. "I didn't know you'd be home early", Troy said, swallowing his mouthful of chicken fillet, "I'll get you something". Kieran smiled and shook his head. "It's okay", he reassured, "I'll put a pizza pocket in or something". "How was your day, Kieran?", Stacey asked, knowing it was a risky ask. Kieran pulled a Goodfellas pepperoni pizza pocket out of the box and popped it into the microwave before answering. "It was alright, I guess", Kieran answered, "We're still looking, that's all I can say". Troy nodded and gave a weak smile. "All the pieces will fall into place", he said, "You'll get them". Kieran sighed, "I really hope I do", he said, "I don't need another 12 months of nothing but shit". The microwave began to beep and Kieran took his pizza pocket out and put it onto a plate. "How was school?", Kieran asked Stacey, "Did you learn anything?". "I have a Geography test on Monday", she groaned, "I'm really not looking forward to that". "As long as you just try your best", Kieran said, "Right Troy?". "And get over 60%", Troy added, "I know you will. You're more intelligent than you think". Stacey smiled and she looked at her two parents; it was nice when they were both like this.

Ciara was watching a, 'You', when she got a text from Richard. "It was great seeing you today. Maybe we should hang out again?". Ciara smiled and she paused her drama and thought about her reply. "Good seeing you too. Can't text right now, in the cinema". Ciara knew the way this conversation was going to go so she had to nip it in the bud before it advanced. She unpaused Penn Badgley and continued trying to relax. She wanted to catch this killer as badly as Kieran, but she knew Kieran would go to the end of the world if it meant there was a clue there. Ciara sighed, seeing Richard text her again and she rolled her eyes; she didn't need a man in her life.