Bloody Weekend

Chapter 31

"No. Absolutely not Mrs Cavendish, you don't have to worry. How are you doing ? I hope you're okay because of that terrible event ."

"G . It was a sad event. But it doesn't matter because it's not so related to us. Actually I called you to ask if you'd be willing to come here."

"Of course."

"Well please come as soon as Miss Hope."

"It's okay. I'm leaving right now through the woods."

"Yes you're right that's indeed the fastest. Thank you very much Miss Hope. "

After the phone connection is cut off. Eloise immediately rushed over to pick up the dark blue coloured coat of arms with a bright red scarf. Don't forget to also grab his black handbag and immediately walk towards the forest.

He walked along the path , past the Cavendish family rest house. Looks like the police have removed the yellow line before it was put in.

Eloise Hope turned her head briefly into the rest house. He saw that the pink fur coat was no longer there. But the candle box was still lined up neatly on that little table. He was curious about the candle.

"It's weird why there are two candle boxes here. One box should be more than enough when the lights are off. But this is too much."

He glanced at the table where he and William Cavendish had been drinking while waiting for the police. The glass was already in order but he saw a scribble on the table. It seems someone crossed a streak there.

Then he quickly walked back towards the house. To be honest, he wanted to know the reason he was asked to come here by Mrs Cavendish as soon as possible.

Julia Cavendish is waiting for her at the door. She invites Eloise Hope into the large living room .

"You're so kind that Miss Hope wants to come here ."

He clasped Eloise Hope's hand.

"I'm ready to help you."

Julia Cavendish raised both her hands to put pressure on every word she said.

"Oh, Miss Hope. It's very difficult, very difficult. You know what the inspector is called ? Oh yeah, Inspector Larkspur that's his name, he's questioning or more accurately interrogating Morris. But you know our whole life here depends on Morris and we certainly feel sorry for him. It was very scary for him to be questioned by the police. Although Inspector Larkspur was quite kind and very attentive to his family. I think Inspector Larkspur must have had a freckle-faced, two-braided daughter. I think his wife must be an amazing woman . He can deal well with Inspector Larkspur."

Eloise Hope was confused by Julia Cavendish. Hearing Julia Cavendish exposes Inspector Larkspur's domestic life is not even necessarily true.

"But by the way Inspector Larkspur's curls wither like plants that are not flush. I think maybe a wife who is too understanding is also an inner pressure. Maybe like soap on the faces of hospital nurses . But now the situation in the hospital in London is different. They prefer to wear thick powder . But really Miss Hope all I want to say is that you should come to lunch with us, after all this shitty business is done. "

"You're so nice, madam. "

"I have no problem dealing with those policemen" Julia Cavendish said. "I even find this quite pleasing. I even told Inspector Larkspur that I could help him. Looks like Inspector Larkspur has a bit of trouble about the case. It seems to the police that motive is very important. Oh yes talking about the nurse earlier, I Peter Hamilton established a secret relationship with a beautiful blonde nurse6ang. But I think it's an old story and I think the police should have checked it out as well. Nobody knows how much Natasha has to bear. She is a loyal type of woman and is more concerned with her husband than herself. But I think he trusted everything that people told him. Maybe that's what he can do because he's not very smart ."

Inspector Larkspur was sitting at William Cavendish's desk, facing Morris and a young man holding a book and pen.

Morris then got up from his chair.

Eloise Hope quickly apologized.

"Sorry, I'll be out right now. I really didn't know that Mrs Cavendish...."

"No, please don't come out Miss Hope."

His face was grim and his mustache drooped. Maybe at home he was having a lot of trouble, Hope thought, impressed by Julia Cavendish's portrayal of his wife or Larkspur.

Immediately, he shook off that thought. Ruma Inspector Larkspur who is clean but too full of furniture, his wife or about his daughter, all that is just the wishful thinking of Mrs Cavendish alone.

But this is illustrated very clearly. To make people believe it is reality. It really impressed Eloise Hope, because not everyone can do it.

"Please sit down Miss Hope, " said Larkspur . "There's something I want to ask you."

He turned his gaze to Morris who was already sitting with impeccable attitude.

"Is that all you remember?"

"Yes sir. All as usual. There is nothing strange, sir. "

" At the perisitirahatan house near the fish pond there are all pink fur coats . Who is the owner ?"

"Do you mean the pink fur coat hanging inside the rest house, sir? I also saw him deliver drinks. But it does not belong at all to the person who lives here sir. "

"So who does that belong to ?"

"Maybe belong to Miss Clark sir. Miss Karen Clark is a model. Or that's what he said."

"When is that ?"

"About two days ago sir. He came here tonight."

"You didn't mention her Morris the first time I asked her."

"Sorry sir. But he's not a guest here. Miss Karen Clark lives in that little house down that street, sir. He's here to ask for candles, 'cause he said the lights are off and he doesn't have a candle stock."

"Did he bring home two boxes of candles" asked Eloise.