"Argh," just then a sound traveled through the room.
Lucian turned to meet Balour's and Mellissa's eyes, all of their eyes seemed to be asking the exact same question.
'Who made that sound?'
The three of them spun around and dashed to each of the bodies splitting up almost as it was planned and they checked each of the bodies.
Lucian was the first to reach the body on the table, after carefully checking the man he found that it wasn't him, he was as dead as a person could get.
He turned to Balour but found that he was already moving away from the butler.
"Ahhhh, she moved," Mellissa cried, and scampered back with bulging eyes, "The cook lady her hand moved," she exclaimed with a shaking hand.
'That answers that,' thought Lucian as he walked to the cook.
