FLASHBACK
After Martha's funeral, Evans looks helpless. The guests were still outside to offer their condolences.
"You get some rest," Evans said to Kenand, who looked very disheveled.
He wore all black and sat pensively in the corner of the room.
"Sorry," said Kenand.
"Go to sleep. You have to move on with your life," Evans said, no less devastated.
Evans went into his room, but as he crossed the hall that led to his room, he heard something like a woman having a disagreement.
"It was clearly the man who had slept with the madam before they boarded the ship," said the maid at the end of the hall.
"Don't talk carelessly. If they listen, our lives will not be saved," said another servant.
"Isn't that man the father of Mr. Kenand?" another whispered.
"What is it?" Suddenly Evans came and startled the servants.
"N-no, Sir!" they said.
"Tell me what's wrong?" asked Evans.
