Under the shade of the gymnasium wall, obscured by the trees surrounding it, Kelly stood with her back leaning on the wall and arms folded. She tapped her feet impatiently to the ground. Upon hearing my footsteps, she shifted her gaze in my direction.
"You're so slow! What if someone sees us?!" She snapped at me as soon as our gazes met with a frown on her face.
"Sorry. I have to make sure no one follows me here." I approached Kelly with an apologetic expression.
"Whatever, I don't have much time to spare for you. Spit it out already."
I unzipped my bag and pulled out a stack of envelopes from it. Then I handed it over to Kelly. In confusion, Kelly reached out to the envelopes with a face full of question marks. "What are these?"
"They are letters. Slip these into the desk drawer of anyone whom you suspect to be Mr. Gilbert's victim too."
