Victim: Gitta

Suspect

*Intro*

Gitta: (singing) When you wish upon a star..

Chay: I swear it was not me!

Gitta; ...Makes no difference who you are...

John: I couldn’t even hurt a fly! How could I do it to her?

Gitta:...Anything your heart desires..

Cheska: Please I beg you! I didn’t do it!

Gitta: ..will come to you (looks up, screams, the acts as if stabbed multiple times, then
acts dead)

*Poetry Proper*

All three:

Chara: Silence! You three have been brought here as suspects of this crime
You’ve been taped in your metal chairs, as a

Chay: It wasn’t me! Please! I swear to my God and my Lord,

When I got to her room, she was already lying on the floor
If anyone could have done such animosity
It’s probably the fat guy sitting next to me!

John: No you’re honor! That girl is lying!

I am completely innocent, and there’s no denying,
That whoever had the knife that caused her death
It’s that saggy old woman, with the horrible breath!

Cheska: What? How dare you! You’re honor! I beg that your mercy be given
I’m a single mom to four naughty children
He’s lying,I didn’t do this! That’s all I could say!
It’s the plain truth, and the truth doesn’t betray!

Chara: ENOUGH! Any of these do not excempt the gulty person from his fate
 So to shed a little a light, let’s hear what the victim has to narrate

(by this time Gitta has “woken up”)

Gitta: I was walking home, at