In morning she told her uncle about it he said he will ask the butler. The butler was called in. He said he said he had gone for a smoke. " In the middle of night " her uncle
asked. " Yes i was not feeling sleepy " he said. All the while he just kept looking down n
fidgeting his feet. He was hiding something.
Later in the day she and John had gone for a forest horse ride. It was a very windy
cloudy day. Missys favourite type. She was a good horse rider and easily rose it.
In between they halted at a valley. Below was full of all lily flowers. The sky was
darkening. " Is it going to rain " she said. " Yes I think some storms brewing let's return "
John said.I n between they passed a river.
It started raining slightly and the salty air water droplets sprinkled on her face. Missy
