Chapter 4

"Where are we?" I ask the mysterious gentleman with the moustache, "And what is your name?" He stops in his tracks, turns and glares at me, "How ungrateful of me, my name is Sir Gallagher but you mam' may call me Henry." "Well, my name is Emily... Erm Rose." I stutter at my last name, I've got to remind myself, I'm not with him anymore I aren't Emily Jones anymore I am Emily Rose. "We are in the halls of grinholt, these are the halls of only for men... And women have walked." He carrys on walking, his shoes making soft noises on the marble where as my feet make a slapping noise, but the coolness of the floor soothes my feet, they are saw and I think one has worn through the stocking it that or they're very black.

Grand paintings line the walls, proud in their place. We are in a hidden building in York, yes, I know what your thinking how in gods name do you hide a big building in the middle of a city. Well these fellows seem to have.

"Just in here Miss Rose, and make yourself comfortable." He points me into the room, its a small sitting room, it reminds me of home. No I can't think of ones home I must move on. The chairs hug the fire on the wall and I go sit by it the warm through and dry from the rain earlier today. I... Seem... To drift... Of...

"Miss Rose, Miss Rose... Oh you gave me a shock, you must have drifted of, I must have been to long. Cup of tea?" I wake with a start I must have fallen asleep for a minuet but the room seems to be filled with important looking me, all sat down looking at me on the floor in front of the fire. Oh how I do love to make a jolly good first impression. "I would love a cup of tea Mr. Gallagher."

A man, he has a big white beard and a shaved head, he is a big man, he coughs, "I would like to discuss the matter of the murder Miss Rose, or your husband... Mr jones."

He's dead... Already... But he only kicked me out today! "I'm so sorry Miss Rose." "Sorry... sorry, sir I couldn't be more happy!" "Pardon me miss, did you not here me correctly, you husband Mr Jones was murdered this morning." "Has no one told you? Has no one told you he cheated on me! That he kicked me out of my own home for a little slut! Oh look at your little faces, I don't care, he deserves what he's got!" I smile and cry at the same time standing in front of the men to show I was meaning what I was saying, and they believe me. I walk towards the door and step out side and fall to the floor in tears.

"He deserves it, he deserves it all!"

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Leah xx