[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Gerard Connolly[/color][/h1]
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[hr] [color=a2d39c]Location:[/color]  Wyndham Manor
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	As they went in the house, before Gerard could assure the constable of their injured butler Everett chiming in, continued to insist he was fine. [color=a2d39c]"You could get worst if you don't lay down for a bit at least, Everett."[/color] Concernedly, Gerard tried to urge him even though it's almost impossible to make him. Cook then argued with their stubborn old man, and in the end she asked Abby to escort him upstairs. 

	[color=a2d39c]" A tall glass of water's alright, Cook."[/color] Gerard gestured her, he had almost forgotten his dryness after that long distance trekking this morning. Gerard nodded to the constable when he had decided to take a look at the scene. 

	They both went around the back to show the scene to the constable. [color=a2d39c]"This was the trellis I mentioned awhile ago. They could've used it as a ladder to go up I reckon."[/color] The constable then asked to show him the room which they could have gotten in, which was Millicent's room. Gerard nodded, hopefully what they were looking could lie beyond there. Probably for the first time he puts his trust on the constable and gestured him to follow, but before they could leave he heard Constable Smith uttered something while he takes his notes. Gerard turned and saw the bright colored petals, he took out the flowers in his inner pocket and showed it to the constable. [color=a2d39c]"Those are from this. I thought to take it with me."[/color] His mellow eyes looked down , gently gripping at it's almost wilted stems. [color=a2d39c]"I figured it had fallen from the window above."[/color]