10,000 meters in the sky, on a silver plane, Catherine was sitting in the first-class cabin, swirling the red wine glass in her hand.
"Miss, this is the list of people who have been in close contact with Velken recently."
Beside her, a woman in a black cloak handed over the information of the investigation.
On the first page of the papers, there was a record of Welsh's family information.
"Ha, it seems like our fate is still strong!"
An eerie light flashed in Catherine's eyes.
...
After dinner, Welsh sneaked into his sister's room.
He glanced at the bed. There was a human-shaped hole in the middle, which was at least five to six centimeters deep.
Catherine had been staying in his sister's room for the past few days.
With her weight, it was really difficult for the bed to bear the pressure that it shouldn't have had to bear.
He wondered how his sister would react when she saw it.
