"Understandable. But do you really have any evidence, Erland?" said Svend. He was in his house along with the ones who have returned from the underworld except Frode. He was still resting, but now in his own house.
"Would it really take so long to find the evidence, Svend? Look, we aren't trying to make things harder. We will make sure that it doesn't ruin your picture perfect life. Even though it is not, in my opinion." said Hadrian.
"I wouldn't agree on something that doesn't have any evidence."
"Uncle Svend, you have to understand that if we don't get to the bottom of it, this will keep going on." said Erland. He was clearly more distressed than the other ones who were looking for the truth.
Svend's expression became grim. "Shut up, Erland. You are speaking more than you should. Your mother died because of you!" Svend got up from the chair, rushing to him.
