Walking again

In the next few weeks, Steph was able to walk on her own completely. She got the list of people involved with her father’s death.

She had everything planned.

She and George found something fascinating and disturbing about his parents. They were going to find out more about what happened.

George drove into the mansion to pick her up. She wore black trousers with a black top and a black trench coat. It was cold, and a sign of drizzling could be seen in the air. George was getting used to her way of dressing and her cold face.

He got out of the car and opened the passenger door for her. He then hugged and kissed her before he ushered her inside.

“How is your morning?” George asked Steph as he got in on the driver’s seat.

“It’s good.” She answered, getting her father’s diary from her bag. She has never been used to carrying a handbag around, so she got a backpack.

“That’s great. I have not told anybody we are going home.” Denis informed her as he drove out of the compound. Since the house