The voice was slightly unfamiliar, and Ruby Gregory couldn't discern who it was. She wasn't particularly curious and only threw a casual glance, but then she found the woman in the woods strangely familiar.
Ruby's steps suddenly halted. She stared at the woman, pondered for a while, then it dawned on her. This was the same woman who was talking with Steve Burton under the pavilion at the backdoor of the party last night.
Ruby vaguely remembered the woman, her name was Charlotte Madris.
Charlotte Madris... Wasn't she the close friend of Olivia Foster that Steve mentioned this morning at breakfast?
What was she doing here, sobbing all by herself?
