The funeral was held two days after Carella last saw Sophias' body at a near by cemitary.The day was sunny. The perfect weather mocked them of their loss.Carella stood among the people in full black next to Mark and all the people that came to see Sophia rest.As the priste spoke, Carella couldn't help but wonder who might have done this. Sophia was never the kind of person that creates enemies or even upsets people. She had never done anyone wrong.All Sophia ever knew was helping childern who had no homes and who had been abused by the system.Gradualy, one by one, the people gave their condolences and left while Carella stood infront of Sophias' grave without speaking a word.In the end, she got absolutely no answers more than a dead silence. She sighed in defeat and streched her white cane ready to go home and dwell just a little bit more.Her slow steps were stopped by a thin voice calling out her name."Carella? Carella Jones?"The voice called out

"She's a reporter."Mark sits down next to Carella in the garden."A reporter?"Carella asked as a frown graces her face. What is a reporter doing on her door steps. Especially someone who had hated her most of her life. What was Heather looking for here? What was she up to?Mark saw the frown on Carellas' face and sighed in frustration."I can have her followed."Mark comments as Carella took her turn to sigh.Carella sipped the wine in her hand and sighed again."Who do you think did it?" Carella suddenly asked Mark as he sipped his own wine.Times like this are the ones' Mark holds dearly to his heart. Sitting in her garden and sipping wine at some occation were moments he always looked forward to.It never really has a time or a date. It always depends on his madam moods."Who did what?""Sophia. Who do you think...did that to Sophia?" She asked, not being able to put killed and Sophia in the same sentence.Mark looked into the distance and thought carefuly about his next words."

Robel waits for the agents to come to the dining room.As soon as they walked in, they saw the feast on the table mocking them. It was a feast enough to feed an entire village.Robel Petro smiles at them from his seat as he stabs and cuts his t-bone steak with a sharp silver knife and a silver fork."Please, Agent James, Agent Donald, join me."The maids brough out two more dishes and left without lifing their heads up.James and Donald looked at eachother before they sat across from eachother with Robel in the middel at the head of the table.James looks at the food infront of him just as Donald does.Donald seemed to be losing the battle in his head. He knows that they are not going to eat. He knows that that they shouldn't. But his insides were are the verg of comsuming ecahother.His hands slowly decended to the food infront of him as if they have minds of their own but stopped when he felt a kick on his leg under the table.He looks up to see James staring back at him with a warni

Carella sat at the dinner tabel and ate in silence with Maria and her son.Mark was still not out of his room and it concerned Carella dearly.Maria saw the worry in Carellas' face and sighed."Don't worry, Dear. Just give him sometime. He'll be fine." She commented as Brian looked at the two ladies talk."Mama, where is uncle Mark?" Brian asked Carella as he took a big bite of his chicken.Carella sighed "In his room." She answered and Brian pouted his lips."Did uncle Mark get grounded."Carella and Maria laughed after hearing Brian and Carella nodded her head."Yes, Sweetheart. He's grounded because he wouldn't eat his vegetables." Maria answered as she pushed the plate holding the vegetables towards Brian.He pouted more and turned to his mom."Is it true? Then, will i get grounded if I don't eat them too?" He asked and Carella nodded again.Brian sighed in defeat and pulled the plate closer to eat the vegies.Once they

It looks like some woman was there the night sophia was killed.Heather thought to herself as she looked at the security feed she got from a shop across the street from sophia's herb shop.But who the hell is she? And why does she look familiar?Heather tried to zoom in but the video was too blur to make out the face of the woman. Heather made a frustrated voice as she spined herself in circles on her chair.Heather already knows that this is not a robbery because the killer didn't take anything from the shop. All the money and herbs haven't been touched. If it was a robery, why would they kill a blind woman when she can't even see who they are.Heather played the video again for the tenth time and narrowed her eyes to look closer.The woman on the video entered the store and left with in five minutes and her steps were faster when she walked out. After the woman left, no one else came to Sophia's shop until one of her clients passed by and saw her on t