Bloody Weekend

Chapter 32

Morris looked at him.

"Yes sir. The lady asked if we had enough candles. After that, she asked Miss Clark to bring some boxes of candles."

"And left in that rest house?" Said Eloise.

"Yes sir. I saw it."

"It's true that the waiter is perfect" Eloise said after Morris walked out while closing the door.

Inspector Larkspur said that the butler had excellent restraint.

"But "he said with a quite cheerful tone . "There's a kitchen waiter . Kitchen waiters love to gossip so surely they have an interesting story."

"I've put a police officer in Hamilton's residence" he continued, "and I'm going to be there this afternoon. I'm sure we can get a lead there. I'm sure Hamilton's wife has a lot to bear. Well, the best doctors with a lot of female patients. And well Mrs Cavendish there's a cryptic telling about a nurse who's been in contact . "

"Yes, indeed, "Eloise confirmed. "He's always faint."

A picture that is told very well see. Peter Hamilton and his love affair with the nurse . The reason for Natasha Hamilton to feel jealous that finally makes the feeling explode in the form of a murder.

Well that's a very clever picture. Make people's attention on Peter Hamilton and his secret love affair. Redirect from The Blossom, from Graciela West who took the gun from the hands of Natasha Hamilton who just kept quiet. And also Peter Hamilton's last word that says "Natasha..."

Inspector Larkspur spoke.

"There's one thing I feel I need to say to you Miss . It's about Miss Clark, that model. Said he just came in here to borrow a candle . Why doesn't he come to your house next to his ? Why would he have to come here miles away just to borrow a candle?"

Eloise Hope shrugged her shoulders.

"There may be a reason. Maybe because I'm not who I am. I just come here every weekend. As for William and Julia Cavendish, they are important people and also live here. Or maybe Miss Karen Clark wants to be on good terms with them. It could be so."

Inspector Larkspur got up.

"Yes, "he said again. "That's possible but we shouldn't ignore anything and I think everything will become clear. William Cavendish recognized the gun as one of his collections. It seems the day before her they used her for shooting practice. I think it's easy for Mrs Hamilton to get into William Cavendish's study and get the gun and the bullet from there. It was very easy whether the storage place was also not difficult. "

"Yes, " muttered Eloise. "It's easy."

That's how women like Natasha Hamilton do evil. No excuses are made or things are complicated. Suddenly driven to commit murder because he was blinded by his jealousy, thought Eloise.

But surely he has the consciousness to protect himself. Or maybe he did it when he had dark eyes, when his common sense really did not exist.

Eloise Hope remembers Natasha's face. His face was empty and empty.

He does not know and does not understand.

But he felt he should know. He felt he was missing something. But does he not know, really does not know.

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His eyes were heartbreaking and contained doubt.

”I don't know,” said. ”I really don't know. Her taste none of it means.”

”I know, Honey, I understand.” Mrs. Ricardo. Mrs Ricardo is friendly, but firm. He knew exactly how to treat people who had just experienced death. ”Alice can indeed be relied on at a critical time,” his family said of him.

At this moment, he was sitting in the bedroom of his older sister, Natasha, and he was really great. Alice was tall and big, and her movements were full of energy. Now he looked at Natasha with a feeling of annoyance mixed with pity.

Poor Natasha. It is sad, to lose a husband in such a horrible way, and to this day it seems that he has not! Yeah, Mrs. Ricardo remembered that his sister Natasha had always been very slow. And now there is also a shock that adds weight to the situation.

In a firm tone he said, ”I think we need to buy a black shirt from marocain.” material

It always has to be someone else who accepts the decision for Natasha.

Natasha stood motionless, her brows furrowed. With doubt he said, ”I really don't know if Peter likes it when we mourn for him. If not mistaken, I've heard him say that he doesn't like.”

”Peter” thought. ”If only Peter were here to tell me what to do.”

But Peter will never be here again. Never again. Meat that became cold .... frozen on the table..The sound of the check room door slammed hard, Peter who ran up by stepping two steps at once, always in a hurry, always, so excited, it's alive...

Lives......

Lying on his back on the side of the terrace..a drop of blood slowly fell to the edge of the fish pond ..Pistol held in his hand. All of that is just bad. Soon he will wake up, and the dream will disappear.

Her brother's resolute voice pierced through her misty mind.

”You must wear black to attend that police call. It's weird to see if you show up in brightly colored clothes.”

”Ah, that horrible police call!” natasha said, then half closed her eyes.

”That's terrible for you, honey,” said Alice Ricardo quickly. ”But after all is done, you will go directly to our house, and we will take care of you carefully.”

The hazy shadow in Natasha's mind grew darker. In a frightened, almost panicked tone, he said, ”What would I do without Peter?”

Alice Ricardo knew what answer she had to give. ”You have kids. You have to live for them.” He was seen by Lilian who sobbed and gripped, and,

”My father is dead!” then he threw himself into his bed. Rudy who looked pale, wanted to ask, and did not shed tears.

An accident with a gun, he explained to them. Their poor father had an accident.

The wise Nora Robert had seized all the morning papers, so that the children would not see them. He also gave a warning to the servants.

Nora is really kind and wise. Rudy came to his mother in the dimly lit living room. Her lips were tightly clenched, and her face was almost greenish from her pallor.