Bloody Weekend

Chapter 28

"Yes Ryan. Back in time it was very sad . Her face was pale and cold."

"If you love Ryan so much, why don't you do something to get Amy's attention ?"

"What do you mean ?"

"Eitherway. Maybe you yell and tell her you love her. You should know a guy like Ryan will never notice unless you say it straight away."

"Ryan only loves you a Graciela. Just you."

"Then he's stupid."

Graciela quickly turned her head at the sight of Amy's face that was like she was about to cry. He quickly said

"I'm sorry, Amy. I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just that I feel so hateful to Ryan."

"You hate Ryan ?" Amy did not believe it.

"That's right. You don't know."

"What?"

"He always made me think of things I wanted to forget."

"What kind of thing , " Amy asked curiously.

"Well like Logdewood for example, "said Graciela slow slow.

"Huh ? A logdewood? You mean you want to forget Logdewood ?"

Amy felt she heard wrong.

"really. It's true that I'm happy at Logdewood. But I don't want to be reminded to keep taking care of. Don't you understand Amy when happy times are times when we don't know what. When we believe that everything in this world is beautiful. I'll never go back there again."

Amy said

"I don't believe."

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Amy Owen woke up in the morning. He just pricked himself on the bed while pondering. She stared at the door of her bedroom fixed and remembered Julia's celebration before her. Julia said that it would be a tough weekend meeting.

Julia was worried. Worrying about something unpleasant happening here. And it's true that something unpleasant happened. It happened here and made everyone uncomfortable.

He felt no shame . A bad thought flashed through his head. Something about Ryan. The word murder was like a thick dark and heavy cloud that pierced his heart and spirit.

"No, " thought Amy. "It was just a nightmare. Peter Hamilton is dead, shot, lying on the porch of a rest house. It would be nice to forget. I wish I was in Logdewood. "

The black cloud that was originally twisting on his head suddenly arrived at his chest making him feel difficult to breathe.

It wasn't a nightmare. It really happened . Like the story of Julia in the cheap newspaper. He , Ryan , William , Julia and Graciela are all involved in this.

This is really unfair. And if it was Natasha who killed Peter. It has nothing to do with them.

Amy was feeling restless.

The quiet Natasha, not talkative, a bit less clever it feels very unsuitable to be in a state like a drama of sadness and violence.

He felt himself back to being nervous. Who shot Peter? But Natasha was standing in front of him holding a gun. The gun from William's den. If not Natasha then who ?

It's true Natasha said that she found Peter lying on the porch and she picked up the pustole. And what did he say ? Poor Natasha .

I think Graciela was also very good at trying to protect Natasha. Said that everything Natasha said made sense. Graciela never likes to be clear-minded. But last night what made him so strange after he came back from the rest house.

Of course because he was devastated by the death of Peter Hamilton.

Graciela is so sorry. He must have loved Peter.

But just calm down in line with the time all will be forgotten. He is married to Ryan and lives in Logdewood. Ryan will be very happy.

Graciela has loved Ryan for a long time . It's just that because the presence of Peter Hamilton and his personality is very different from Ryan who became their barrier. John made Ryan look unreal.

When Amy Owen came down for breakfast downstairs. Seen by him if Ryan has been separated from the shadow of Peter Hamilton. He seems much more confident. More real.

He was talking to a grim-faced Shawn.

"You should come pay a visit to Logdewood Shawn."

While taking strawberry jam Shawn said with a kettle tone

"The land that is too vast is not pleasant for me. They should have split it for her."

"I hope that doesn't happen while I'm still there, almost all of my tenants are satisfied" Ryan said with a smile.

"They shouldn't be satisfied" said Shawn.

"If only the monkey were satisfied with its tail, " murmured Julia Cavendish who was standing by the table looking at a plate of hearts in confusion.

"That's the song I was singing when I was in kindergarten. I think I should have more fun talking to you again Shawn. To learn about the latest thinking today. Alau according to all humans must hate. But they can also help each other. Like being petrified in terms of education for example. Too bad for hours now, children who are not even old enough for school are already in school by their parents. Children are forced to do their homework whether they like it or not. "

Julia is back as usual. Likewise with Morris when he had just passed him in the hallway, he looked like usual. Thank goodness life here is back to how it was with Natasha gone.

Then suddenly there was the sound of a car. And William Cavendish got out of his car. Looks like he stayed at the hotel last night and came back here early in the morning.

Julia asked

"You're back, baby ? Is everything all right there ?"

"Yes. Luckily there was Peter's secretary there. She was a wise and also deft girl. There's also Natasha's sister coming. It seems the secretary told him before her."

"I've asked that he must have a sister or a sister" said Julia Cavendish.

Morris arrived.

"Mr Madam there's a call from Inspector Larkspur, he said an inspection will be held on Thursday at about half-time."

William nodded his head. Julia said

"Dear Amy, you better call your place of work and say you're gonna stay again in a sibi for a few days. "

Amy went to the phone.

All this time his life was ordinary, there were no strange events. So that he had enough difficulty to explain to his boss, that after a three-day leave he had not been able to return there because he was involved in a murder case.