[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Gerard Connolly[/color][/h1]
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[hr] [color=a2d39c]Location:[/color]  Wyndham Manor
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	Gerard firstly put away the things scattered on the floor, papers and such. He would flip through the pages, studying it's contents to which mostly are business related papers. Nothing special, Gerard had no interest in such. He wasn't sure where they were respectively placed so he just neatly organized them on the study table as best he can. After he was done, the office looked a bit orderly now than it were before. Although Abigail could've done a much better job, he thought. He tried his best, still.

	He closed the door behind him as he left the room and caught Abigail and Cook in the middle of a hushed conversation. Abby then rushed to the kitchen before he can even  approached them. Gerard then went towards Cook who was sitting on the couch, looking at her as if wanting to get in on what was going on. He desperately wanted to know what was happening and if Millie was going to be ok. Anything that could ease his anxious worrying. 

[color=a2d39c]"Cook, what is going on?"[/color]Gerard searched her eyes, arms across his chest hoping, pleading that she would tell him something. He doesn't like the idea of being left out in something this serious, specially involving Millie's current state.