Shortly after they had sent the letter, a young man with white silvery hair shouwed up at Darien's office.

"Hello, Mr. Shields"

"yes"

"My name is Dimond Darkmoon, I a private detective, sent to investigate the safe arrival of Molley Brouwn. Has she arrived?"

"Yes, I appologieze, you see, I did not know that she didnt inform her family sooner.
Infact, I had just sent her letter off to her family just yesturday, it will arrive in some time now"

"I see, may I see her myself?"

"sure, she is at home"

At the end of the day Darien was finally happy to get home to his wife. When he got home his wife was acting a little different. But her behavior returned to normal the next day again.

One month later, a very angry lady showed up to Mr. Shields office. "What kind of joke is this! Where is my sister!"

A very srprised Mr. Shields responded,"What do you mean, she is here. Did you not recieve her letter?"

"Yes I have. But this letter is not from my sister. It is from a stranger. This hand writting is not my sisters. This women, who wrote this letter is not my sister!"

Mr. Shields was shocked. He saw for himself, Molly, his Bunny, wrote the letter herself, but he had remembered how relunctant she was to actually have him to send it off for her. This could only mean, that his Bunny was not infact the Molley Brouwn she said she was. Then, who is she? This is great! there is an imposter in his house, who has full access to his accounts.

Mr. Shields ran home as fast as he could! But not fast enough. Her room was emptied. The only thing left was a small box. He opened it up.
There in the box was a picture of the real Moolly Brouwn, a bible, a cross, and a few clothing, all of which belonged to the real Molly.

Fustrated, his next stop was to the bank. Still panting, he asked for his account balance.

"$45 Dollars!" His life savings, gone! reduced to 45 dollars!

"You see, to empty the account completely, she would have needed your signature" the banker replied. which would explain why she left him only $45 dollars.