Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27147599-20180109035748/@comment-27147599-20180110014249

Irene cast a glance over at the server. "Perhaps you could be, Mr. Dubois." She started opening up drawers that were filled with parchment papers and scrawled letting on them. Her sister's handwriting was recognizable among them. "Help me find clues, I cannot rest until the killer is found." Her whisper seemed filled with desperation. She knew if her father found out about her trying to do such rebellious acts such as sneaking into her sister's room would make him angry. "But be quick about it, Mr. Adler will be home soon, I prefer not to have another one of his lectures."