An hour later, Ian went through the post mortem reports which he received just then from the lab, and what he saw made him narrow his gaze.
"What does the report say, Ian? How did Linda die?"
"Aria, this is bad." Ian sighed and handed the report to her. "Her body has some traces of aspirin, and she is severely allergic to aspirin." He closed his eyes tight and pursed his lips in worry. Although Ian knew how exactly to get out of the situation, one among the three would still be implicated by it, and he knew who exactly would be facing troubles soon.
"Aspirin?" Stuart bent over and read the reports in Aria's hands. "I did not give her an aspirin. When did she consume it? As far as I recall, there was no aspirin in the ward either. We got it all removed lest someone should give it to the patient by mistake."
"Ian, what do you think must have happened?" Aria passed the folder to Stuart, who went through it again.
