After Supper [Chapter 15]

Someday in the 1930s

Supper just ended. There're men outside the house. I recognize some of them... Can't really tell... I wonder what it's about. I have a feeling it's about the case. Oh dreary me. I hope no one'll get hurt.
I'm watching anyways, in case there's someway in which I can help, my pans close at hand. They wouldn't hurt Sir though...

But lately things have changed...

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