[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Gerard Connolly[/color][/h1] [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/903223eaba67bc94562299d2a1eb1478/tumblr_num83x6wNn1ube2bso1_500.gif[/img] [hr] [color=a2d39c]Location:[/color] Wyndham Manor, Stables [hr] [/center] It was around the time Gerard had finished preparing that Emma had left the house, instructing Abby and Lily about what needs done around for the evening. It would do everyone good to finally leave the house, Gerard hoped they would as soon as they can. With what had happened the day before this house is now riddled bad energy that he himself wouldn’t want to linger on any longer than coaching a ride for Emma. If Gerard could endure Mrs Wyndham’s scathing and brash insults, then he can put up with Emma’s without a problem. At times when his patience is stretched to it’s limit, he was never one to express anger specially not a woman. It would deem ill mannered. He would instead hum a soothing tune, the one that his mother would sing when he would be upset. Doing so somehow comforted him, and proved to be a great deal of help to his emotional restraint. Gerard remained silent at Emma’s rather hopeless request. There wont be any promises for sure, though he would make sure as to avoid any unnecessary blathering. Looking at Abigail and Lily, he gave them an restful smile and a tip of a his hat, assuring them that he was gonna be fine. The moment Emma gave the signal, they finally got off to Westminister Hospital and hoping to see Millie there. [hr] [center][h1][color=f6989d]Frances Warwick[/color][/h1] [img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/15eb362c12d63952dda47fce72900814/tumblr_no7573K4vh1u2olxbo1_500.gif[/img] [hr] [color=f6989d]Location:[/color] The Glimmeric; [hr] [/center] Frances tried to recollect that evening, if she might have seen the victim came in the brothel. She did have a glimpse of him though it would have been likely she had missed him, as he could have been around with the other more experienced girls or have them watch the younger ones. Nothing else was unusual at what Micheal had told her, it has always been a custom for nobles to have them drop off a few blocks away from their establishments. Could be a number of things; pride, shame among other such reasons and considering these men and women’s social statures it could be a probable explanation. What well mannered gentleman want to be caught dallying with a woman of illnrepute after all. Where the Lord had gone the morning he left The Glimmeric, lies the answer as to why he is left in this state. One thing the madam finds it strange is the time period from when Micheal had seen Galloway left, and to the moment Sarah encountered the body. [color=f6989d] "How long could he have been dead?” [/color]Or had he possibly met somebody between those interval, a meeting gone horribly wrong perhaps. There could be other possibilities. She would inspect the body herself if it were a mere mugging or something more grievous than say, a soulless running lose in the Strand. After what had happened in Almacks, that could be a very serious possibility.