Emily waved, watching Edward leave the house about an hour ago. He said something came up at work. Even though she wanted to spend more time with him, she was glad he had left. Now she could once more find her way to Fishriver. But that would be impossible without dealing with the Butler first.
"Ma'am, I'm afraid I cannot help you."
"I believe you can," Emily tried to explain. "I need to find him. He is my brother."
"You are pregnant, Ms. Emily."
"Do you have a son?"
"I don't see how that is relevant, Ms. Emily."
"Do you?"
"Ms. Emily…."
"…just answer the damn question!"
"Hmm." He took his time before continuing. "A daughter."
"Then I am sure you care about her?"
He didn't reply, so Emily continued. "Then tell me, if you hear she is in some sort of trouble, wouldn't you break dow
