Adira gripped the paper tightly.
She paused her feet, trying to make sense of what she had read.
"If the werewolves visited here, that means..."
Her thoughts were interrupted when a thought came into her mind. She recalled she had seen blood stains on the couch and on her painting. She flinched at the thought of it.
"Is that blood?"
She asked inwardly, rhetorically. She quickly dropped the paper on the floor and walked back to the sitting room. She began to scan the room, paying detailed attention to the black stains. She wasn't a detective, but her instincts had told her, those were blood stains.
"Who could they have belonged to?"
She thought.
She went back into the room to search if she would find something else. But as soon as she lifted some books off the table, she found another letter. She could tell it was written by Victoria, just like the first one she read.
