Chapter 61

As the sun dips below the horizon, the world began to quiet down. The sky transitions through a gradient of colors, from the vibrant hues of sunset to the calming blues and purples of twilight. The air was cool, bringing a refreshing contrast to the day's warmth.

At 6p.m., Mr. Lawrence, who was the first to have arrived at the venue, made provision for a corner where they would sit and have the brief meeting.

Shortly after, Agent Smith and Detective Benson arrived together. Few minutes later, Amelia walked in also.

“Hello everyone,” Detective Benson began

While he contiued briefing the house, Amelia’s thoughts overshadowed her. Her mind was like a blank canvas waiting for someone to draw upon it. Her gaze was distant and unfocused.

She took a deep breath and began turning her head, starting with a slow sweep to the left.

Her neck craned gently as her eyes flicked from table to table, briefly making contact with strangers who looked back curiously. Thereafter, she muttered to herself,