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What does uncle Robert find thats so haunting from their childhood, along the lake in the search of clues, what surprises Francis while getting settled into Claire's?
coming soon:
What happened to Claire in the woods w/Thornton?

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This looks like her finger was cut off, the remains of her skinned boned finger is evenly detached, cut, said the Lieutenant. I agree, look how the skin layers are notched information, "as officer Noble had explained," sitting along side.

Sebastian's eyes stared at Ms. Campton's hand, as he kneeled down towards the body, as the muggy weather dripped with perspiration. What do you think uncle Robert, seeing you have tried many murder cases, "asked Sergeant Fitzgerald?"
Uncle Robert had gotten on bend and knee, while overlooking both hands, as the stench of the sun baked out the overwhelming odor of death expelled.
My expert opinion as a lawyer, "Yes the finger has been cut off with a serrated knife, it was a rusted knife at that, "Robert answered in observation."

What makes you say that, just by observing the hand, "questioned officer Cathcart?"

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Upon arrival Sergeant Fitzgerald, along with Sebastian and uncle Robert,What did you find, any clues or evidence linking to the murderer,"asked the Sergeant?"
Officer Cathcart and Lieutenant Gardner had showed them the label that they had found in this Ms. Campton's left waist pocket.
Keep searching, there has to be something more that can lead us in this investigation,"Sebastian commented."

"Yes Sir Montgomery", spoke officer Noble.
What took you so long to get here,  "questioned lieutenant Gardner?"
I was dispatched to another call about 3 miles from here, there had been a severe car accident, not too far from the police station, on 3rd Avenue; and Manchester Dr, "answered officer Noble."

As Officer Noble was looking over Ms. Campton's body, he had noticed her right hand was missing her index finger, as he held it up for everyone to see. maybe an animal just gnawed it off, sergeant Fitzgerald suggested.

                                                                       

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What else will they find next to Ms. Campton's body, uncle Robert's find along the lake is a haunting one, while Claire's brother Francis settles in for a surprise?

                                                                     

 

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While searching the wooded area, officer Cathcart had noticed, a couple of squirrels with flies swarming all around this one area. He approached, the smell was intoxicating, as he covered his mouth, reframing of puking that met his senses.
Ms. Campton's body was fully clothed, Yet, bite snipping pierced her blouse, and culotte pants.
Gnawing around her wrist an her ankles, scaved  through out her body of flesh dried blood markings that painted her.
Officer Cathcart covering his nose from the unpleasantry, as he walked the area where she lay. He called for backup, Sergeant FitzGerald got on the radio, where are you he asked?
I'm about a quarter mile up, just north of you, next to the atrium of hedges, that forks off into the woods.
I have found Ms. Campton's body, who knows how long she's been laying out here in this sun of eaten nature, "Officer Cathcart answered!"
While waiting for backup, Lieutenant Gardner had met up with officer Cathcart, as they were combing through the grassy area mixed in with mud, Lieutenant Gardner had reached down, gently placing his plastic gloved right hand into Ms. Campton's pant pocket, just below the left side of her waist.
The lieutenant had found a very unusual cleaning label of some sort of detergent cleanser, as he placed it into a plastic bag in his satchel.
                                                                       

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What is found with Ms. Campton's body, Claire's brother moves in, while uncle

Robert finds something along the lake wooded area?

                                                                           

stay tuned: SNEAK PEAK 2morro-

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Why yes I remember, how you doing Francis, when did you get in, "asked Mrs. Wallington?"I've just arrived, my plane just landed Gene, shall I send for a car, "Francis questioned?"No dear I'll come get you, you stay put.
Gene, I believe I'll send  for a car, don't want to put you out, stay an mind the shop; I'll meet you there, "Francis explained."Thank you my child, I'll see you soon, "Mrs. Wallington replied!"Veered off the side of the road, as their booted heels hit the pavement, sounds of sirens endured by voices of suspicion?Sergeant Fitzgerald, Lieutenant Gardner, what's this, whose car,  "Robert Montgomery had asked?"And who might be you, "questioned the lieutenant?"Forgive my rudeness officers, this is my uncle Robert Harris Montgomery, he's an attorney out of Blackpool, England. He's come on behalf to help find Claire, as Sebastion introduced.They're were people staring from afar, and trying to get up closer to the vehicle, as the officers asked for everyone to stay back.Officer Cathcart had searched through Ms. Campton's vehicle, only to find her handbag. Ms. Campton's body had not been found in the vehicle, as questions filtered the minds of observers, gazing over.The scraping of a door frame etched across the floor, followed by the scuffling sound shoes entered the dress shop.Coming from behind, Francis, Claire's brother; embraced Mrs. Wallington, Gene wirh a great big hug.
My boy, you have scared thy elder, never come creeping from behind, sweet child, "Gene spoke!"Francis with this big gleam in his eye, "Has anyone found out or heard anything about my sister Claire", as hostility filled his voice of room?Sebastian her fiance, has hired extra men for Claire's search, along with the Manchester Police Department,"Gene answered."Sit Francis while I explain, calm yourself son, as Gene walked Francis over by the fitting room, to the sofa.Sergeant Fitzgerald had told lieutenant Gardner that he could go start up ahead on foot, along the dirt road, to help find Ms. Campton's body. Officer Cathcart heading the other direction,went to seek.
Uncle Robert with Sebastian had stayed, and conversed with Sergeant Fitzgerald.

As the morning diminished, the viewers had vanished off their shadows of curiousity into the daylight.                                                                     

                                       

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Where's Ms. Campton's body, how long is Claire's brother staying in town, and what will Robert, Sebastian's uncle discover?
                                                                  

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The Manchester Police Department, and I've hired a team of men, searching for Claire.
Lieutenant Gardner, Sargent Fitzgerald and officer Noble along with officer Cathcart have put a team together of men including my own, for the search of Claire's return.

I had went by Claire's cottage a few days ago, and I got hit from behind and scuffled with the intruder, kidnapper down by the lake "Sebastian mentioned to Uncle Robert."

What can I do to help," asked Robert?"
I welcome you and for you coming uncle Robert, "as Sebastian hugged", in remorse of pain he felt with worry of Claire's disappearance.

 

First I need to pick up Mrs. Wallington, so she can retrieve her car over at Claire's cottage.

It's a long story, I'll tell you long the way uncle Robert, as Sebastian rushed themselves out the door.

This has been really hard on everyone, so I'm really glad to have you here, uncle Robert, " Sebastian expressed."

Beep,beep, outcome running Mrs. Wallington, what's your rush son?
Gene, this is my uncle Robert Harris Montgomery, he's an attorney out of Blackpool, England. He's come on my behalf of Claire to help, Mrs.Wallington
Good day to you ma'am, likewise Mr. Montgomery, No please, call me Robert, Mrs. Wallington.
Gene looked over with stricken grief upon her state of mind, Thank you, and please call me Gene, "she requested."

Sebastian and uncle Robert had dropped Gene off by her car, as she drove heading for the dress shop, "Dresses by Claire."

Mrs. Wallington had entered the dreary dress shop, feeling sadness throughout her veins of body and soul.
She began to open the shop, and get it ready for the days setup.
Gene started tailoring a dress for Mrs.Holmes, that work down at City Hall, she had been running behind in the makings. Gene began to become distracted, with thoughts of worry and despair, whimpering in between each stitch of the needle.

The phone had been ringing off the wall of the dress shop.
Mrs. Wallington finally broke from spacing out of concern, as she picked up the telephone; Hello dresses by Claire, how may I help you, "she answered?"
Gene its me, Francis Atkins, "Claire's brother remember?"

Journeying down the streets, through the rocky roads of brick paved streets to the woods.
They both had noticed up ahead, four police vehicles and two pedestrians standing along the side of the road.

Sebastian had veered the car over to the scene of vehicles, along the side of the road.

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Very nice my dear nephew, what a lovely flat.

I heard Claire Atkin's was missing, never showed up at the church, "Robert inquired?"

I am sorry I wasn't able to attend your wedding, I was out on business, trying a case in Blackpool, England.

This is true, someone has kidnapped my Claire, the morning of our wedding, "Sabastian responded."

She's been missing since Sunday morning, she had left the dress shop after picking up her dress from Mrs.Wallington, no one has seen or heard from her. I also have put a ransom for 2 million for whoever finds her, and her captor, " Sebastion had explained."

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Why look who we have here, Mr.Robert Harris Montgomery, come over here and give your uncle a hug.
Hugging one another, how much you've grown into a fine young lad, "Robert complemented his nephew." 

Tears of joy wept their eyes, as Robert and Sebastian carried the luggage into the foyer of columns.

The windows and the walls were draped in Burgundy, red and black interior cloth, Louis the 13th furniture, crown molding ceilings, swang with crystal chandeliers; followed by a spiral stair case, accented with gold trim in the center of the living room.
Mosaic floors that reeked of Regal, that led to a three story mansion, waterfront.

A decadent backyard, greenery wrapped the garden of color, of radiant rainbow.
The waterfall pond next to the gazebo, alongside a hammock sat in between two oak trees of 20 acres of landscape.

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Do you think Claire could have died in the lake, "Oh my God Sebastian what to do, " never going to see Claire again, "Gene cried anxiously!"

 

Mrs. Wallington pull yourself together, we are going to search the lake tomorrow; my men and I, "officer Noble mentioned.“

Thanks to you're team of men, officer Noble, if you need more men put on the search,  I will hire more, " Sebastian suggested?"

No we've got plenty Sir Montgomery, will keep you posted, as the search team with officer Noble exited the cottage.

 

Let me get you home Gene, you're in no condition to be driving.

What could have happened to our Clare, if I only I had listened to her the morning of the wedding, down at the dress shop, "Gene said repeatedly!"...

You couldn't have known that this was going to happen, "as Sebastian comforted her ," on the Chesterfield.

Sebastian had locked up the cottage tightly, as he walked Gene out to the his vehicle.

 

There was complete silence on the way home to Mrs. Wallington's.

You could hear the whistling wind, as the leaves fluttered through the night smog of an English setting.

Sabastian had gotten out of the car, opened up the door for Gene, as he hugged, and gave her a peck on the cheek. Get some rest, "Sebastion said."

What about my car, "Gene asked?"

I will come and pick you up sometime in the afternoon, and drive you over to Claire's cottage.

Thank you, and we'll speak tomorrow, as Gene collected herself.

 

Sebastian drove off into the night to head back to his dwelling.

Sebastian had settled in for the night.

 

Morning dew on the window pane, Sebastian's eyes leered on, as rain droplets began to fall.

A knock followed by a chiming sound of the doorbell echoed throughout.

Sebastian quickly put a robe on, that was hanging behind the bathroom door, as he climbed down the spiral staircase to see who was calling on him.

Sebastian opened the front door, and to his surprise, stood?

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Who's coming to visit Sebastian, 

   what leads to the finding of Ms. 

Campton's (housekeeper) body?                    
Claire's brother reachs out...                                                      

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Mrs. Wallington are you alright, as Sebastian and officer Noble picked up Gene out of the muddy grass, Walking her back to the cottage.

Gene had sat down, while Sebastian went to get her a clean towel to wipe off the mud on her face, and blouse.

Officer Noble, as the search of men called from afar, "Come, we have found something in the water?"

Sebastian and officer Noble ran down the stoned steps through the glass doors, to the lake, There shining through the rippling of the water line, sparkled was a hair clip.
That belongs to Claire, as Sebastian walked knee high into the lake, as he reached in to pick up the hair clip.

How can you be sure, "officer Noble questioned?"
I know I gave it to Claire, as a birthday present last year, "Thornton spoke firmly!"

How could of it ended up in the lake, as the men stared in discouragement?

Let's get to back to the police station with the evidence at hand, in a plastic bag the search team had brought in they're satchels.

                                                                               

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After finishing up breakfast, Claire began to wash the dishes, as Thornton observed her every move.

Well What do you plan to do with me today, "Claire had asked?"
You and I are going to take a walk, don't try to run, You will just get lost on my land, "Thornton replied abruptly!"

Where are we headed, make sure to bring a sweater, and do not try to run and scream away from me this time.
Thornton took a hold, locking their hands together, as they exited the back door of  the cabin.

Claire with her sweeping hair through the wind, as her scent captivated his loins of lust, that raged over anticipation of wanting to kiss her.

Thornton couldn't resist her olive skin covered in a summers dress of floral, showered flowing brown hair, that caressed her shoulders. His lips enticed by the hazel green piercing eyes, that dressed her face.

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Yes, Ms. Campton was here Monday morning, she did her daily chores, and then she went on her way, "Thornton responded."

Her sister Caroline, Cheryl's sister has been frantic calling all over town,  and the police station, "officer Cathcart  had stated."
I can tell you when Ms. Campton left, she was in a rush, she had asked me if she could leave early that day,
"Thornton replied."

Did she tell you why or where she was going, "asked officer Cathcart?"
No, she just said there was something she needed to do, and I let her get off early that day.

Please if there's anything I can do for you officer  to help find Ms. Cheryl Campton, "Thornton enquired?"

Thank you for your time Mr . Androusey, if I have any further questioning I will call, as officer Cathcart walked out.
Thornton had closed the door to the cabin, as he locked it.

Climbing to the top of the bedroom door, Thornton had taken Claire out of the bathroom, and told her to dress for the day, to join him for breakfast in the kitchen.

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Thornton had run upstairs to the bedroom, where Claire had been sleeping. He kneeled down and sat on the bed, as he covered her.mouth.

Claire's eyes opened with wonder, as Thornton said to her, "Don't be frightened my pretty."
I need you to stay calm and stay in the bathroom, with the door closed. Don't ask questions, just do it, while forcing her into the bathroom.
Stay put and very quiet, or else, while closing the door from behind.

Now what can I do for you officer?
Officer Cathcart Mr. Androusey, sorry to trouble you sir, it seems Ms. Campton was by here a couple of days ago; to do her usual housekeeping, and no one has seen or heard from her since, "Officer Cathcart questioned?"

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The sounds of birds chirping, with a stretch, rolled out of bed; while dragging feet entered  the bathroom.
As a tingle merged the toilet.
Thornton had slung back, as the mouthwash swished back and forth, downward the sink.
He began to climb into some overalls, and a wide hat trimmed upon his head.

Ding ...dong, ding...dong, as knuckles pounded the front door cabin, Still no answer.
Ding...dong, "as the doorbell rang!"

Thornton shouted as he walked down the foyer, "I'm coming, he ranted!"

Opening the front door, Good day to you Mr. Androusey. I'm officer Cathcart, I call on behalf of Ms. Campton, your housekeeper?
Sure come on in  wait in the living room. I was just upstairs getting dressed for the day, let me run up and grab some socks and shoes, and I'll be right back , "Thornton explained."

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Thornton gets an unsuspected visitor, Sebastian gets a visit?

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As Thornton went to kiss her soft petals of close lipped, Claire bit him on the upper part of his cheek, piercing the skin just below his left eye.

Smack across the face, as she screamed, "Get off me, I want my Sebastian, she moaned!"

Thornton filled with frustration, "How could you have done that to me", as he smothered her lip locking, as they're legs intertwined.

Claire gave into his ever lasting kisses of lust, that mapped her face and chest, as he held her tightly close to his body. She felt lost, and bewildered, overwhelmed with his touch of sexuality.

 

Thornton sprang from the rug, No, I will not have you, until you accept being Mrs. Androusey, "in the utmost!"

Never will I accept it, ever...as she ran upstairs, and locked the door.

Thornton had went back into the bar, and sat at the café table, staring at the uneaten meal of Devine dressing of food prepared for two. His eyebrows rose with a crinkle in his forehead, of fiery eyes, as the sound of tipping of the table come crashing down across the parlor wooden floor.  

 

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As she wrapped herself in the wool blanket, to keep from shivering, Thornton stared at her of ravishing furiously eyes awaited. Claire sat on the rug, hoping the night would end, without fighting with Thornton of his feelings for her.

 

Thornton beckoned Claire, yet she wouldn't answer nor look his way, she stood to run away from her captor. Thornton reached for her dress, grabbing it at the bottom of the lace trim; Tarring it at the seams, baring her legs of silk. 

 

By then, the wool blanket had fallen off her shoulders, Claire had tripped over. Thornton had leaned over her body screaming of lust, hair of webbed curls that flowed over his arm, as he gently lifted her head. Claire struggled to fight off his vintage breath that singed her hair, as he cuddled her, with moisture from his hand, that sweated her body .

 

Thornton refused her regetion, of pulling away and shoving him off, My princess; don't fight me, "as he said angrily!"

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Mrs. Wallington is here with me, she was here when I had arrived, we found mud on the floor in between the furniture, and on the couch, "Sebastian had explained."

 

Therefore, officer Noble followed behind Sebastian as they made they're way back up to Claire's cottage. You men stay outside and search the surrounding areas of the lake, especially around the cottage, "officer Noble ordered."

 

As officer Noble and Sebastian stood by the lake, flashlights lit like torches reflecting off the murky smog waters as the hired men went about. Officer Noble had reached down, as Sebastian held his flashlight downward towards the soiled findings of a switchblade, half way sticking out of the mud.

 

Well what do we have here, "as their eyes grew alarmingly", as hesitation flooded their thoughts.

Out the glass doors, down the steps, shouting ranting of an elder's voice, 

"What happened to our Claire", as Gene fell to her knees; crashing into officer Noble's muddy boots face down.

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Now come, sit down, drink your tea Gene, I'll finish cleaning up the mud and broken china.
Gene had been sobbing throughout her drinking of the tea, as Sebastian swept away into the dustpan.

After Sebastian had walked over to the sliding glass door, while looking out across the smog lake that filled the skyline.
What do you see, tell me, "anxiously waited Gene?"
I see flashlights heading this way, let me see, sit; I will go check this out Gene, as Sebastian went running down the steps of stone.

Gene had gotten up from the dining room table, as her shaky cup of tea had dribbled down the front of her shirt. "Oh shoot", as she ran to the kitchen, to clean herself...

What are you doing down at the lake at this hour Mr. Sir Montgomery, "questioned officer Noble,  with armed men?"
I thought you had gone home after leaving the police station, and to find you here, officer Noble stated.
I decided to come over to Claire's instead, I was hoping to find more answers to her disappearing, "Sebastian answered."

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What are you doing crawling all over the floor, "Gene asked, as she entered the living room?"

 

I was picking up the broken pieces of the cup, and came across this, it's even on the couch. Don't use a broom, your bound to smear it all over the fabric, "Gene spoke." I wasn't about to Gene, I was going to sweep in between the furniture, "as Sebastian responded sternly." 

 

Where do you think this came from, Maybe when you were here the day you had a scuffle with the intruder, "Gene had asked?"

 

What's with all the questions, I don't know, probably the night before Claire was taken. Remember Claire had claimed someone was here in the cottage, and ran off into the woods, the night she phoned me before the day of our wedding; or do you not recall, "Sebastian explained in a agitated voice?" 

 

It must have slipped my mind. I do remember her coming into the dress shop, while putting her wedding gown on that morning, as she tried to tell me, "Gene responded." Claire was trying to tell me that someone had come in from the glass sliding doors, Yet I forced out the dress shop, to the alter...

Oh my dear, I should of listened to her, it's all my fault, "Gene cried!"

No its not Mrs. Wallington, you couldn't have known, as he hugged her, while wiping her tears with the cuff of his sleeve.

 

 

 

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Would you like to join me in a cup of tea, it's one of Claire's favorites, Peach. Sebastian sat on the chaise lounge, while Gene walked over, as the aroma of peach flavored tea filled the china. Thank you for sitting with me, now a days since Claire has gone, My days are spent at the dress shop with my sewing of dress making, waiting for Claire to come waltzing in; with her vibrant smile, and her tales of fantasy.

 

Oh my dear, I do believe her fantasies' this time have turned into reality, "Sebastian replied hastily!" Our Claire has been gone to long, my love wouldn't play such a childish game, or toy with me, not like this; as Sebastian threw down the cup, splattering the saucer onto the tile.

 

No reason to get in such rage Sir Montgomery, sit I'll clean it up, let me go get a broom, "Mrs. Wallington suggested."

 

Sebastian began to gather the broken splintered china along the baseboard, he had noticed there had been mud next to the coffee table. There were trails of mud in between the table and couch, tousled amongst the throw pillows.       

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Sebastian had turned off the vehicle, as he coasted along side the lake, as he quietly existed the car door, leaving it a jarred. Sneaking his way across the grass, up the three stoned steps to the glass door of Claire's cottage. He noticed a shadow come closer to the curtains, as he ducked down side of the steps. The curtains had opened and closed quickly.

Sebastian made his way through a cracked side window of the cottage, in the bathroom.
Gently closing and locking the window from behind, he then crept his way through the bedroom, which led into the bedroom. He took off his shoes, so they wouldn't clank against the tile floor, through the foyer, to enter the living room. He could her whistling of teapot coming from the kitchen. Sebastian quickly rushed in with fists clutched in the air, ready to fight off the intruder.

For goodness sake, you scared the life out of me, as she swung a pan at his head, as he stopped it in time from knocking him upside the head.

What are you doing here Mrs. Wallington, I thought you went home, "Sebastian questioned?"

I just had to come by and see if Claire had left a message on the answering machine, "Gene surprisingly answered!" So I thought I'd fix a spot of tea, while praying for her to call or come back to the cottage, as Gene quivered.
What are you doing back, and sneaking around the back, like a thief in the night?

I  decided to come here and search the cottage for any force of struggle, any clues of that night from the intruder, "Sebastian had explained."
I saw a light on from the side of the road along the lake, coming from the back of Claire's cottage, so I stopped and parked about 100 feet away, and snuck through the bathroom window, "Thornton responded."

The bathroom window had been unlocked, "asked Gene?"
Yes, how else do you think I got in Claire's, "Sebastian stated."

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Claire kneed Thornton in the groin, as she fled through the living room to the bar. Pouring a shot of Amaretto liquor on the rocks, from behind the bar; avoiding the shattered glass on the floor, beside the café table.

 

Thrusting his way into the parlor, Thornton with drool upon his chinned face of anger, "Why Claire, he questioned?" 

How could you leave me in such rage, "as he smacked his hands down on the bar!"

 

Stay away, as she stood there with the front of her dress undone, don't make me throw this glass at you Thornton. You bitch, as he came across the bar snatching the glass from out of her hands. Give that back to me, "Claire hollered?"

If you stop acting like a child, and be nice, stop fighting me Claire, "Thornton abruptly replied."

 

Claire and Thornton left from behind the bar, carrying her away from the broken glass, he then placed her on her feet in the living room. The fireplace lit up her eyes, desperately staying away from the lust that had been building between the two.

Here, has he blanketed her with a knitted wool, as Claire shivered in front of the fireplace.

 

 

  

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She had unlocked her lips with Thornton, "No I can't do this, as Claire began to struggle out of Thornton's manly arms."

 

Claire, I want you, grabbing her closer to his chest of iron walls of seductiveness. Thornton cradling her as he ran his hand across her bare shoulders of tiny beads of heat, down her neck, kissing her breast line. Saliva driblets showered across her chest, her heart was beating of intensity from being aroused by his touch of kisses that trembled through out.

 

Don't fight it Claire, as he pushed her down onto the cold wooden café table, knocking the wine glasses to the floor. Claire fighting every inch of the way, to get Thornton off her.

Thornton grabbed her by the wrists, "Ouch your hurting me Claire shouted!"

Thornton then picked her up with one swoop up in the air, carrying her over to the living room, lying on the Chesterfield in front of the fireplace.

 

Stop, get off me while shoving and kicking Thornton's sensuous body, "Claire argued."

Thornton raised his hand, as if to smack Claire, "Yet he held back, embracing her body to his. "Oh my Claire, I will never let Sebastian have you," as he began to fondle her hair, that smelled of lily lavender on a summers day.

Claire looked at him with hatred in her eyes, while she got lost in his domineering way with her.Their lips locked, he started to untie the lace straps that were across her chest.

His lips upon her breast...Claire trying not to give into temptation, of sexual desires that filled her quivering body.

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Then Claire reached over the café table, while drinking his glass of wine, that sat before him.

 

See, I told you it wasn't drugged with a sedative, Yet you do need to be careful, "Thornton quoted."

Remember the antibiotic's I gave you earlier for your infection, are still in your system, You could have a reaction of feeling dizzy, "Thornton explained."

 

I don't care, fill it up again, I need to feel numb from being here; I want my Sebastian, as she chugged down another glass of chardonnay.

Claire began to stand up and walk about towards the windows to look out. As she looked off into the night fog, she said, I know my Sebastian will come; he'll find me, I just know it.

 

Thornton had walked over by Claire's side, while clutching his hand into hers. My princess, my love, Nonsense with your foolish thinking, "Thornton replied"; as he pushed her into his arms, as sexual notions aroused. Thornton pressed his mouth on her velvet wine tasting lips, merging into a locked kiss.

Claire tried to release herself from his hold, Yet she was engaged in a sensual captivating kiss of lust.  

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The sound of heels that clanked down the staircase, the reflection of an image in Thornton's eyes, dressed in a flowing dress, laced around her voluptuous body of olive skinned beauty. Ruby red lips of velvet, a scarf of curled hair that draped her shoulders, like a cape.

Come my princess, my vision of beauty, sit at the café table, While pouring Claire a glass of chardonnay. Claire's overwhelmingly anxious gaze, as she stared at the fixings of a romantic dining table, set for two.

 

I have prepared a very romantic night for us, "Thornton expressed." Please drink the wine Mrs. Androusey, "Thornton demanded in a hastily matter."

 

No, you probably put a sedative drug in it, while she shoved the wine glass towards Thornton. 

 

Claire, I will drink the glass of wine to prove you wrong, "Thornton replied."

As he began gulping it down, she could hear the consumption like a galloping horse echoed the ears of her mind.

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Sebastian then walked over and sat in his car, thinking before leaving the police station, should I go back to Claire's or? Turning the ignition on, Sebastian had and idea, so he drove off onto the foggy road, heading towards Claire's cottage on the lake.

 

Gene had been driving home, then took a swift turn about, to go head down the road that led to Claire's. 

 

It was quite foggy that evening, as dusk started to fade into night. The light poles lit scare sly, while the fog thickened into camouflage that swept along the skyline, making it obscure for drivers, while passing each other along the streets of murky roads.

 

As Sebastian was looking ahead out the blurry windshield, wiping the inside of the windshield with his hand, along the thick fog that hovered the lake. He had noticed a light on in Claire's cottage, peeking through the back sliding glass door curtains.

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Gene and Sebastian where making their way back to the Sergeants desk, when officer Noble spoke; Don't worry will find her, we will still be looking for her in days too come.

Sargent Fitzgerald, get me the Manchester Gazette, I want raise the ransom. and hire more men on the search, "Sebastian sternly stated out loud!"

Ok Mr. Montgomery, how much,"Lieutenant Gardner quoted while entering the police stations doors?"

Two million dollars, said Sebastian in a high pitched voice...

As you wish Sir Montgomery, I will get more men on the hunt, for Ms. Claire Atkins's, "said The sergeant, as he held the doors open," for Mrs.Wallington and Sir Montgomery existing the police station.

 

 

Therefore, Sebastian had walked Mrs. Wallington back to her vehicle, as she Gene looked up at him, with startling eyes.

Gene, you go home and rest, Sebastian said as she drove off into the evening night fog.

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The chilling sound of the rings, flooding throughout the air, "Mrs Wallington had run over to pickup the phone, with great anticipation!"

I need you to meet down at the police station, "Sergeant Fitzgerald just phoned me," and found some clues in Claire's search, Sebastian explained in detail.

                                                                            

Down at the Manchester police station, over looking the clothed findings of clues, "That's from the gown I made Ms. Claire, as Gene stated so firmly."
Are sure mam, Mrs. Wallington, "asked officer Noble, standing next to Sargent Fitzgerald?"
Oh yes Sir..,officer, "Gene answered in a trembling stutter!"
What are we going to do, "Oh my Sebastian, sobbing with a river of tears, as Gene hugged Sebastian tightly gripped."
Mrs. Wallington have some water, as he walked her over to the water fountain, by the main entrance of the station.
                                                                           

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Later that day after leaving the Police station, Sebastian had went home and showered off the day. He still felt alittle shaky from the bump on the side of his head, as he climbed up the spiral staircase, to the master bedroom, to rest his head.

Ring a ling...Ring a ling..., persistently, Sebastian had leaned over to answer the phone, in a sluggish motion.

Good evening, "Montgomery residence, with his raspy spoken words?"

It's Sargent Fitzgerald, we have some knew clues we found while searching the wooded areas near Claire's cottage.

What did you find, "Sebastian asked anxiously ?"

We found white torn fabric, with a brownish mud stained piece of material on a tree, up along the roadside; about a half mile away, into the woods, from Claire's, in which Sargent Fitzgerald had explained.

Really, let me call Mrs. Wallington, and ask her to meet with us down at the police station, so she can tell us if any of the fabric was from Claire's wedding gown, "Thornton suggested."

Ok Mr. Montgomery, see you soon, as the Sargent hung up the phone.

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Entering the back entrance of the cabin, Thornton stopped by the bar to open a nice bottle of Chardonnay, as he smelled the cork, he sat two wine glasses at the café table.

Next he went into Claire's room, where he was now staying in, while Claire had the up stairs bedroom; he had taken a full length dress of burgundy laced silk out of the bedroom closet, next to his clothes. Carrying it upstairs, while he laid out on the foot of the bed for Claire to ware, when she woke from her nap. Along side of the bed, sat a pair of golden bronze strapless heels, to go with her dress.

                                                                   

Claire began to wake as she yawned out loud, "What are you doing in my room, looking surprisingly?"

Please Mrs. Androusey, don't look so shocked, you are my wife, Now get dressed, and meet me in the study by the bar; don't make me wait, "Thornton responded abruptly."

Don't call me that, my name is Claire Atkins, soon to be Mrs. Montgomery; "I will never accept this marriage, ever she cried out!"

Quit your pouting, wipe your face of tears, and get dressed.

Thornton had left the room to head back down to the bar, while waiting patiently for Claire to arrive.

 

                                                            

 

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Thornton went backup stairs to get some clothes, to put in the downstairs bedroom, he had setup for Claire. While hanging up his clothes' in the closet, he looked over at the broken shattered pieces of mirror on the floor.

Thornton picked up a piece and saw his reflection, and said to himself, " I need to shave this rugged face of mine," as he continued to look in the shattered mirror behind the bedroom door.

While exiting the bedroom, he had stepped, and pierced his foot with a sliver of mirror.

Shoot... as he squeezed it out beneath the slit skin of his left foot. 

Thornton went into the hallway closet, where Ms. Campton kept the cleaning supplies, to get a broom with dust pan, to sweep up the broken mirror.

He then took the rest of the broken framed mirror down to the garbage, as he smashed it against the side of the shed. Thornton had noticed, left behind was a torn piece of Claire's wedding gown, left by the entrance of the patio door.

As he bent down to pickup the white strand of material, he recognized the scratches along his hands, that grazed across his neck, in the window pain reflection. Remembering Claire had fought him every step of the way, when she had scratched him while carrying her through the back door.

Thornton went back into the bedroom to shave, and combed his tasseled hair of black.

He wore a pair of black tailored pants, with a Bronze satin robe, which bared his chest.

House slippers made of cream colored leather, shapely footed.

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Thornton sat with Claire, till she went to sleep for the day.

He then went downstairs to shower, not to wakeup Claire, as he lathered up with soap.

                                                                

 

All he could do was think of Claire, as he sat down in the shower, dreaming of being

with Claire;emotionally attached, sexually bound as husband and wife. 

She will learn to love me, she has too, I will never let her leave me, as he punched the shower wall. 

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Get off me, "Claire pleaded with Thornton!"

My beautiful Claire, has he pulled on her hair abrasively, "I want you tonight. No is not an option for you, "he explained harshly!"

Claire pushed him off her, as she went to sit at the café table, trying to catch her breath. You're burning up, the fever has worsened, Thornton said with a look of concern.

Take me to the hospital, I am really sick Thornton, something is wrong, my head is pounding.

Claire, I will always take care of you, come my child, as he carried her up the stairs.

As Thornton placed her on the bed, his feelings towards her grew, he became aroused with such sexual desire.

Claire, I won't force you to make love to me tonight, there will come a time when you will love me, "Thornton spoke softly."

I will be right back, as he went downstairs to get something for the fever to let up. Running to her side, here take this, it will help with the infection to brake down the fever, Thornton said.

Claire had positioned herself upon the pillows of plush, swallowing the antibiotics, as she placed down the cup of water on the end table.

                                                                   

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The morning dew on the foliage, as fog hung over the gaping cold lake of mist of the glass cabin windows. Birds chirping, as the chimes clanged outside of the bedroom, where Claire had been.

Claire woke stretching out her arms, with a headache of beads of sweat, drowned out her ears.

She opened the bedroom door, very slowly, while she climbed down the staircase, towards the kitchen. The sound of water flowing into her hands, as she stood parched, as she drank the tap water from the faucet. Claire tiptoed to the patio windows of a logged door, it was locked. She could see the clouds forming into rain, that began to a horrific down pour of thunder and lighting.

                                                                              

                                                       

Claire started to back away from the stormy windows of the door, "What are you doing, you frightened me, Claire shouted?"

The thunder woke me... "Where were you, spying on me, Claire asked?"

No I slept in the study, so I wouldn't disturb you, "Thornton replied."

You smell like whiskey breath, as he held her, Claire remarked.

I don't think you have the right to speak to me in such a matter, Thornton stated, as he leaned in to kiss her. Get away from me, pushing and shoving, as he wrestled her to the kitchen floor.

The smell of her hair, the closeness of their bodies, tangled around one another, Claire just looked at him with gazing eyes of anger; filled with fear of exhaustion.

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Thornton just stared and observed Claire, as she slept, tossing and turning. Every now and then she would moan and call out for "Sebastian."

Thornton eventually went back downstairs to the study, he had taken Ms. Campton to her vehicle, seeing it was nightfall. He then started the car and headed down the sandy foggy dirt road, as the vehicle diverted into the woods, with Ms. Campton behind the wheel.

Thornton hiked it back up to the cabin, leaving no traces behind, he had wiped off the steering wheel, the car door handle, neatly tucked Ms. Campton behind the wheel of the car. It was at least 2 miles from the cabin, down a deserted dark path of rocky road.

It had been going on 2am that morning, arriving back at the cabin, Claire had been sound asleep, from the medication Thornton had put in her tea. Thornton had slept in the study, till mid morning, while Claire had woken, and tried every locked door, to escape without making a sound. She could hear snoring coming from the study, and quietly peeked in on Thornton. She went to pickup a vase to smash Thornton in the head with, as she turned around, he grabbed her by the wrist.

"Ouch, you horrible maniac, Claire shouted!"

What do we have here Mrs. Androusey, Claire had dropped the vase, from his tight grip.

I will never be Mrs. Androusey, I will be with Sebastian, we are to be wed, as she fought him off.

Stop fighting me, its no use, "Thornton said."

Stop...let me go, suddenly Claire felt dizzy, and collapsed to the floor.

Thornton carried her upstairs, and placed her on the bed, he began to press his body against Claire's, as he laid beside her. Caressing her smooth olive toned skin, with kisses along her neck.

Thornton had jumped up from off the bed, and locked the door from behind, resisting the temptation and desire for Claire. He had hungered for the taste of her nectar, that flowed within her body, to smother her lips with his.

Therefore, he headed back downstairs to the study to fix himself a glass of whiskey, as the ice cubes hit the glass.

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Claire had gotten dressed and headed downstairs, to meet Thornton in the kitchen.

                                                                        

Eat some soup and try to eat this sandwich, You'll need the strength. Claire began to eat slowly, watching his every move, as he sat across from her at the café table. Aren't you going to eat,"asked Claire?" I'll eat later, as he headed for the study. He entered the room, on the floor lye Ms. Campton, dead, Thornton fixed a shot of whiskey, as he chugged it back, he could hear Claire call out to him.

Thornton, I've finished my meal, "Where can I rest, please don't put me back in my room?

Thornton slammed the doors to the study, so Claire wouldn't see Ms. Campton's lifeless body.

Come, please don't put me back in my room, I'm not, as he carried her back upstairs.Thornton gently placed Claire down on the bed, reframing from kissing her, the urge to touch her voluptuous body, Rest my princess, Thornton said as he ran his fingers through her hair.

He went back downstairs, and fixed her Claire some hot tea. Here my love, don't call me that, I will never love you, like my true love Sebastian, "Claire said in a harsh tone."

Drink this tea, it will warm you up, I don't want to be here, "let me go, she cried out." You will learn to love me in time, You will accept being Mrs. Androusey, "Thornton demanded!"

Claire began to feel drowsy from the tea, "What did you put in my tea, Claire asked abruptly?" Something to make you sleep better, and take away the infection, you have in your body.

Claire began to see Thornton's face, fade in an out, down for the count, Claire had drifted off to sleep.

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Claire had been hiding underneath a big tree limb, covered in leaves, 200 feet across from the cabin, by the shed.

                                                                      

Thornton had been searching for quite some time, out of the corner of his left eye, he noticed a  partial white piece of fabric, between the leaves, sticking out. He leaned in and grabbed ahold of Claire's dress, tarring it up to her waist. Kicking and screaming, fighting his restrain, while her wrists began to bleed again; from the splintered mirror she broke while escaping the first time, from behind the bedroom door.

Stop...let me go, help...help, "Claire shouted with a raspy voice!"

Thornton scooped her up off the ground by her waistline, mud underneath her fingernails, from grabbing dirt, and throwing it at Thornton's face.

You bitch, get over here, while struggling her down to the ground, with his hand covering her mouth.

Sounds of whimpering, and scratching his face, as he grabbed her tighter, clutching both her wrists with his other hand; as he dragged her across the muddy leaves, back into the cabin.

I told you to stay quite, and not to run away from me ever, as he sat her on the chesterfield. I am going to release my hand from your mouth, if you scream, I'll sedate you again.

Claire didn't fight back, her strength was weakening, blood and dirt had grazed her arms, down to her torn wedding gown.

Thornton carried her upstairs and placed her in the bathtub, "Now wash yourself from the grit, as he spoke with a shallow voice."

Leave me, "Claire said," I need my privacy. I will leave you for now, I will be back my beauty, as he abrasively grabbed her face.

                                                                   

An hour had pasted, still Claire hadn't come down.

Thornton headed upstairs, their stood Claire wrapped in a towel, shivering from the night air, coming from the bedroom window. I can't get the blood to stop flowing, you shouldn't have tried to escape. Let me take the splinters of broken mirror out your skin, You're wrists are infected, "said Thornton."

Thornton cleaned and wrapped fresh bandages around Claire's scrapped wrists.

You will find a clean set of pajama's, that I have laid out for you on the bed. You must be hungry, get dressed, and come downstairs, Don't try to run, or you will be punished, "Thornton sternly stated."

 

  

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Thornton grew with worry, he placed the wet cool towel across Claire's forehead, as he pushed back the flowing curls that brushed her eyes.

He then walked over to Ms. Campton's lifeless body, throwing her over his shoulder, and placing her body in the study, Closing the doors behind.

Thornton had went back to check on Claire, Rage across the top of his voice, "Claire?"

Claire was no where to be found, only the dressing of bandages left on the floor, beside the Chesterfield.

Screaming in haste, throughout the cabin, "Claire where are you, Claire, he shouted?"

Claire slid through the front door, that had been unlocked from when Ms. Campton arrived, earlier that morning. Thornton, knew she couldn't get that far, in her travels, knowing the wounds she wore.

He began scouring the woods, and calling out, "Claire come back, I will find you; Claire you can't hide, I'm coming for you!"

                                                                        

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Mr. Androusey, who are you talking too, "Ms. Campton enquired?"

No one, why are you ease dropping on me, I wasn't, I thought I heard you call out to a woman, she responded.

Aren't you done yet, with your cleaning, almost Mr. Androusey.

Thornton carefully watching her every move, Ring. Ringling...Thornton dashing to the phone, as beads of sweat formed across his forehead.

Hello, who am I speaking too, "Oh Mr. Greenbrier, how are you, Yes I have the painting ready.

Ms. Campton started to make her way with the mop down the foyer, and back through to the stairwell. She had noticed a silhouette in white, drained with red, upon a pale figured face, scrunched beneath the staircase. Ms. Campton couldn't believe her eyes, "Oh my, with worry in her voice!"

Help, help...as she was choking on her saliva, "Mr. Androusey, screaming from the foyer!"

Thornton come rushing with disbelief in his face, Look...look, that's the girl in your painting, Ms. Campton muffled. He reached down to pick up Claire's helpless  discolored body. Placed her on the Chesterfield, while Ms. Campton stared in bewildered...

Thornton stood up, and reached into his pockets in despair, In one quick shot; he turned to Ms. Campton, and snapped her neck. She dropped to the floor, like a drum-beat, as her eyes began to slip away with life.

Thornton kneeled down beside Claire's shallow breathing body, caressing her shoulder's, "Oh my sweet Claire"; wake my love, as he tried shaking her. Claire laid there in stained blood dress bandages, pale had flowered her beautiful face, with long brown curls that draped her eyes.

Thornton ran to the kitchen, to get some water, to drench her redden lips with a dish towel. Please wake, please...don't dye on me, Shaking her repeatedly, Yet Claire wasn't moving or responsive.

 

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Ding dong,..ding...dong, as the doorbell rang fear sly through the cabin.

Coming, just a minute, I'll be right there, "Thornton yelled down", with a swift run down the stairs.

What took so long, Mr. Androusey, "Ms. Campton asked?" 

I thought you were away on vacation, I was, that was two weeks ago Mr. Androusey.

Why are you sweating so much, dear, are you sick, "asked Ms. Campton?"

No, I was working out, "Thornton answered."

Well let me do the floors, and my housekeeping, I'll get out of your way Sir.

No, that won't be necessary, Thornton said.

How come, I always come once a week, to do the floors, "You're acting not your usual way, Ms. Campton responded."

It's just I am very busy today with my art work, You would be in the way of my painting, "Thornton replied."

Very beautiful painting, who's the lady of such defined beauty?

No one you would know, someone I painted a portrait of, for my friend in town, "he explained."

Nonsense, you worry to much, I'll be out of here in a jiffy.You seemed to have spilled some red paint on the wood floors dear.

Don't touch it, I'll wipe it up, "go...go, Thornton shouted!" 

Therefore, Ms. Campton started to tremble, as she carried her mop and bucket up the stairs.

Thornton started rustling through out the cabin, in a whisper, Claire where are you?

Still no answer...?

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The creaking of the door's opening, pattering across the wooded floors, as passing through the living room.

Come out Claire, you have to eat some time, You must be hungry by now, you haven't eaten in two days, "Thornton hollered!"

Silence throughout the foyer flooded the dwelling, Yet Thornton knew she had been hiding, that made him more in raged not knowing Claire's where about?

Ice cubes rattled the glass of whiskey pouring into his hand, as Thornton stood there in wonder...

Where are you my princess, sooner or later you will surface from starvation, he questioned?

Why can't you be nice and loving, You will learn to love me in time, "Thornton shouted abroad!"

Claire, I am not going to hurt you my dear, I just want to love you, "You are my wife, as the hostility filled the living room."

                                                                         

There is no use in playing or toying with my head, it just makes things worse for you. When I find you, you will make love to me, and you will be mine, as he climbed his way up the stairwell, to the main bedroom.

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Sounds of sighing, as the sheet was wrestled, thrown across the floor, "Help...help, let me out of here", as Claire was pounding down the door.

Let me out, "smash ...as the mirror shattered into splinters", all over her hands, behind the bedroom door.

Blood flowing down the sides of wrists, and arms, as she wept in agony, the salty tears that ran down her chapped lips; she could taste when she licked her lips.

Where am I, why is this happening to me, "she shouted out loud?"

Claire heard shoes shuffling down the hall, getting closer, as the unlocking of a key engaged of the opening door; to the bedroom. She hid behind the door, trembling and sobbing.

 

Good afternoon Claire, where are you my sweet, "Come out were ever you are, Thornton demanded?" Searching under the bed, she waited for him to look into the closet, then she quietly

came out behind the solid oak mirrored door.

Running... as trails of blood followed behind, she tore off the bottom of her wedding dress, to stop the bleeding, as she wrapped individual pieces of the gown around her wrists. Wiping up the trail of blood, as she crawled beneath the staircase, to the upper level of the log cabin.

 

Claire, its no use, you can hide, "You will never get out, Thornton said; as he was chuckling through the corridor, that led into the study.

Slamming, the doors from behind, Claire peeked through the stairwell, she just sat there while the pain enriched with the thorns of pain. She didn't want make a sound of movement, so she fell a sleep; in a fetal position; beneath the staircase, shivering from the cold air that cradled her strapless olive skinned shoulders.

                                                                

 

 

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Water drenched in clothing, traveled as entering the bathroom, "while Sebastian was drying off, he noticed?"

Down next to the tub, sat strands of dark black hair, with red coloring in between the tangled web of hair, on the bathroom rug. Sebastian walked over, dripping wet, with a towel around his shoulder's; to sit in the vanity chair. Over looking the dark black hair, it appeared to have nail polish flakes through out. Sebastian got up with a pair of tweezers at hand, and went into the kitchen, by placing the evidence into a brown paper lunch bag, above the refrigerator.

Sebastian had left with the towel to keep warm, and from shivering, from the cold lake. He was heading downtown to visit Sargent Fitzgerald, and Lieutenant Gardner, with the evidence found.

Mr. Montgomery, nothing yet, my men have been searching all night till this morning, "Lieutenant Gardner explained."

I have something for you to look at and investigate what's in this bag, "Sebastian replied."

The crinkling sound of the bag, lifting the tangled black hair with a pencil, "You didn't touch this did you; asked Lieutenant Gardner?"

I found it next to the Claire's bath tub, while drying off, "Sebastian answered."

What were you doing at Claire's cottage, and why where you in the bathroom, "questioned Sargent Fitzgerald?"

I had gone back to Claire's this morning to look for clues, and see if anyone had come back to the cottage, The balcony glass door had been opened when I had arrived. Mrs. Wallington had come by to check the mail, and to see if Claire would try to call, this afternoon as well, "he explained, as Sebastian sneezed!"

Why are you wet wearing a towel around your shoulders "Lt. Gardner enquired?"

After Gene, Mrs. Wallington had left, I went back down to the lake once more, and when I came back up through the balcony glass door; I had gotten hit on the head, and dragged thrown into the lake, "Sebastian explained."

That would explain the bump above your right ear, "said Sgt. Fitzgerald."