SHE TOOK THE GATORADE with her. Mark had alcohol in his blood, but hers showed no traces. There were two bottles, one for each of them.
What I don’t understand is how a third Gatorade bottle with Keegan’s DNA was magically found buried near the creek two days ago. How it was underground, then it wasn’t. It’s like somebody knew where to look the whole time, but was waiting for the right minute to say something. Or it’s like somebody was told.