
In a calm voice Graciela said
"Where do you know that Natasha shot Peter?"
Everything becomes quiet. Inexplicably Amy felt a tension-like feeling that slowly the land turned into vigilance.
In a casual tone Julia Cavendish said
"The evidence is clear. Peter is sprawled and Natasha holds a gun in her hand. Or do you have another guess Graciela dear ?"
" Well it's possible that Natasha accidentally walked over to the fish pond and found Peter injured. So shocked and shocked he took a gun on the porch of the resting house. "
Everything became quiet again. Then Julia asked
"Is that what Natasha said?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Graciela replied in a steady voice.
Julia Cavendish was a bit surprised by Graciela's reply. But he ignored her. Then he said
"Coffee and sandwiches are ready in the dining room. "
Natasha Hamilton descends from the stairs and appears in the living room . Everyone fell silent and their eyes were fixed on Natasha's face. In an apologetic tone Natasha said
"I'm sorry. I couldn't lie in my room any longer. I feel bad. "
"Come, dear Natasha. Sit here." Julia Cavendish.
Amy moved to her couch one. Then set her pillow and asked Natasha to sit there .
"That's a pity, dear. How are you feeling now ?." Julia Cavendish said.
Ryan walked up to the bar table and sat there.
Natasha ************couch cushion. He looks nervous. In an anxious tone he said
"I... I can only feel ... feel it Mrs Cavendish. That.... that Peter is gone."
Natasha cried her shoulders shook violently. Then he continued on with a trembling tone
"Who did it? Who killed Peter."
"That's a pity for you Natasha. Drink this."
William Cavendish's office door opens. William heads to the living room where they are gathered in followed by Eloise Hope and Inspector Larkspur.
Inspector Larkspur is of medium stature. Pretty tall with thin hair on his head. The look on his face was serious and his sharp gaze surrounded every person who was in the room.
"This is my wife Inspector. "
Inspector Larkspur advanced towards Madame Cavendish. She said
"Can I speak to Mrs Hamilton?"
Madame Cavendish nodded her head and pointed at her one sofa where Natasha was sitting. Inspector Larkspur approached Natasha.
"Mrs Hamilton ?"
With a voice still as loud as Natasha replied
"Yes my Mrs Hamilton. "
"I'm sorry if this leaves you even more sad. But I want to ask you about what happened. If you want, you can also contact your lawyer so that you can be accompanied as long as I ask questions. "
Before Natasha answered William Cavendish had interrupted. She said
"It's better that way Natasha."
Before William finished his word. Natasha cut him off.
"Lawyer for what ? Lawyers don't know what Peter's death is." Natasha.
William seems to be talking again. But Graciela cut him off.
Natasha said confusedly
"Oh. I still can't believe that ... that Peter's gone."
In a gentle tone Inspector Larkspur said
"I understand Mrs Hamilton"
"It felt like everything happened so fast. I wanted to walk this morning. I went to the house and.... "
"What time is Mrs Hamilton?"
"I think it's about twelve. I was less sure 'then I headed to the perisitirahatan house and I saw Peter . He was lying on the terrace floor of the resting house and blood dripped on the steps of the stairs ."
"Did you hear Mrs Hamilton's gunshot?"
"So I'm not sure. Because I know that William Cavendish and Ryan Cavendish are hunting in the woods. I just saw Peter there ."
"Yes then Mrs Hamilton?"
"There is only Peter's body and blood. Then I saw a gun and I took it. "
"Why did you take it ?"
"I mean ?"
"Yes I mean what you took the gun for. You should have known that it could be evidence."
"Let's not know. Can't it be ? But how now I've touched it."
Natasha back************* cushion she was hugging anxiously.
Then suddenly his eyes turned furious with a sharp voice he said to Inspector Larkspur.
"Who killed him ? Who could do that? He's a good man, he's great and talented. He was a great doctor, he never thought of himself. Everyone here loves him. He was a good husband and a wonderful father. "
Natasha turned both her hands and pointed around her. She said
"You can ask everyone the Inspector. No one wants to kill Peter "
Inspector Larkspur got up he said
"Thank you for your time Mrs Hamilton. For now this is quite so."
*********
Eloise Hope and Inspector Larkspur walk the road to the Cavendish family home. Peter Hamilton's body is being examined by a forensic expert. After they finished they lifted his body into the hearse for later in further examination and at an autopsy at the hospital.
The terrace felt plain Eloise thought. Maybe because Peter Hamilton's body is no longer there. It is strange even though he died, the determination and meaning of the life of Peter Hamilton is still very clear. The terrace is now no longer just an ordinary terrace. Except for the murder of Peter Hamilton. The terrace may also be a silent witness to this murder.
It feels like something was made in this incident Eloise thought.
A police officer turned to where they were standing. He was carrying a gun wrapped in plastic.
"This is the gun, sir."
Inspector Larkspur received the gun. He muttered
"Honey like her there's no way we can get fingerprints from this gun. But luckily you saw it yourself instead of Miss Hope that Natasha Hamilton was holding this gun."
"Yes right."
"I think we should find out whose gun this is. I think Mr. William Cavendish can help us."
He looked around the place. Then say
"Alright let's re-create the incident. The path there is the direction of the flower fields and from there Lady Julia Cavendish appears. The other two are Miss West and Mr Ryan Cavendish. "
"Yes." Yeah."
"And another path leads to Puddle Lake. All right, how about we walk from there?"