interview for a missing person

Hello, my name is Gabrielle... Gabby? No, you must be mistaken. We look alike however.

Last time I saw her was a few months ago, not sure where she's gone off too.

I guess you could say we used to be close, I knew her fairly well; sweet, honest, good morals, not a cold bone or pinch of attitude to be found.

Missing? Hmm, I was wondering where she went off too, thought she might of made it to a top notch school like she always planned to, sure had the grades for it.

She did always talk about going to a Christian school and changing the lives of youths through church groups. It's very strange for her not to say goodbye, thats why I assumed she was still here.

Whats that? Why, you have me confused! Of all people I would know where she is, when she's there, and why she's there. I am offended by these questions you are carelessly asking me!

Where is she now? Umm, I, uh, haven't seen her for a while, so I wouldn't know. Thats the first time I've ever said that, if I don't know where she is, then nobody will. We were "attached at the hip" as they call it, never been seperated since birth.

A photo? umm, yeah, i think I have one....HERE! Right in my wallet...wait...this was a picture of her and I taken last year, but, I seem to be the only one in this photo. I don't understand, I remember her standing here (points to photo)right beside me. She's not there.

Whats that in that bag? Her belongings? (sifts through s few things) HUH?! nothing really, well, actually, its just that she always had her Bible with her, she was always seen with it, even in class on the corner of her desk. And to see it here, along with her cross necklace, why, I never thought she could be seperated from her faith, no matter what. She never took that necklace off, not even for rugby, argued with the coach once. Jesus was everything to her.

Motive? Woah, are you accusing me of having something to do with her disappearance?! Sure, she had it going for her; great grades, a steady job since she was 12, everyone at school knew her as the good girl. She won people over and I never knew how, of course I envied her for it.

Of course, I will ask around, maybe someone has seen Gabby doing something around here.

Yes Constable, my name is Gabrielle, and like I had said at the beginning, Gabby and I look alike, but our hearts are like polar opposites. I don't remember the last time I prayed for someone, Gabby would have prayed every second of her life if she could, always thinking of others. Stressed herself out doing it too, but she loved it.

Thank me? No sir, don't waste your breath, I feel as if it is my fault she left. I want her back though, please help us find her.I'll let you know when I see her in the mirror besides me every time I look at it.

I'm tired of seeing my dark qualities compared to those she had that made me smile when my eyes met hers every morning. Those eyes of postive change and a bright and promising future.

I'm lost without that promise.

Her Savior must be fighting to save her