Early in the morning,
Before the sun could fully rise, Nigel was woken up by the sound of his phone's ring tone. Out of annoyance, he turned it off the first time and closed his eyes again to sleep but it rang the second time before he picked it up and saw it was call from Fords mansion.
He already had a premonition about what he was about to hear. Sliding had s thumb on the receive button, he puts the call on loud speak and lay back on the bed.
"Mr Moore," The voice of the Fords' butler was heard and his suspicion was confirmed. Something was wrong.
"Mr Cheshire, what it the matter?" He asked. His sleepy mind had regain full consciousness now.
"Master Ford was murdered last night." The butler said and Nigel shot up to this feet immediately. "He was shot." The man said in a sad tone that portrayed his grievance.
