"Right now there is no need to tell him anything. What I want is the truth, if she killed people and how many of them she has killed," Robert Reed stopped walking, and Mr. Wensley did the same. He continued to say,
"Keep this as a secret from Graham. He's going away for work on the twenty-third and won't be in town. It will be the right time. I don't want him to know about it now. Once it is confirmed, I will tell him myself."
Mr. Earnest nodded his head, "Alright. I will go and meet that person to arrange everything."
Three days passed, and Graham left early in the morning on the twenty-third of July.
The night was dark, and the sky was starless. Darkness surrounded the land of the Habsburg, including Reed's manor. The servants had gone to sleep, deep in slumber, and so did the family members of the Reed, at least that is what one would have guessed.
