The shelf was high, and she didn't try to climb it anymore. Instead, she turned around, left the storage room, found a ladder in the Villa, and then came back, climbing up cautiously to take the Box down from the top of the shelf.
She smashed the lock and lifted the lid.
Inside was a pile of documents stacked together, the edges of the papers slightly softened as if they had been dampened.
Evelyn Sherman's palms tensed slightly, not allowing herself any chance to retreat. She took out all the information and immediately flipped open the topmost Paper.
Seeing that the information inside consisted of Hospital diagnosis forms identical to the ones she had seen at Sheldon Yale's, her petite body suddenly collapsed to the Ground, her Eyes wide with shock.
"How can it be true…" Evelyn, staring blankly at the nearly duplicate information, sat on the Ground like a puppet, motionless for a long time.
Sheldon Yale had not lied to her; all the information was true.
