"Where do we go today, sir?" Deon asked Mikael as they headed out of their bedroom, "We've visited all the victim's households in the capital's vicinity and the only ones left are those in far-flung areas in the kingdom."
"Yeah… at this rate, three weeks will pass by before we finish visitations." Mikael scratched his chin in contemplation as he drifted around his partner, "It's too inefficient, kid. We need to think of another way to approach this problem."
"Do we give up on gathering information from the requests of the dead, sir?"
"Yeah. Let's just make do with Julia Brooks' statements."
Creak…
Deon opened his bedroom door as he conversed with Mikael.
"Who are you talking to?"
"WHOAA!!!"
The youngest prince fell on his butt as he backed away in surprise. Standing just outside his bedroom door was his elder brother, Cail Hensworth.
Cail looked at Deon suspiciously as he effortlessly twirled his prized spear.
