The Next Day
DAISY
When I woke up, it was with a bad headache and that was completely understandable after all that had happened yesterday.
The police had come over too eventually when we let them know about what had happened but Luxuria and Grayson were relying more on their private investigations than the police investigations. They didn't trust the police and honestly, I am not sure I would either.
My father's body had been laid back to rest in another coffin while the old coffin was being scanned for fingerprints. Grayson was certain they wouldn't find prints, though. Whoever the bastard was, he would not be so stupid as to leave prints.
Tons of investigations was ongoing, trying to figure out the means of transport the bastard used, the tools he used in digging or in fact anyt
