"I don't know," said Samuel. I'm just guessing what it is, but it looks unlikely. Many people could be behind this game.
Jonathan was furious at Samuel; he punched Samuel right in the face.
Samuel staggered back a few steps, fresh blood dripping from his nose. His face had been hit so many times before that he too was battered, but now Jonathan added a few more painful blows, so fresh blood flowed from his nose and temples again.
"Why are you protecting her! I know you have realized something! Do you want to see more people killed! Who is this woman! You knew from the start that it was a woman who sent it! She is a rich woman! If not the evil woman who wanted my death, so who! Was it Caroline! Tell me! Who is this damn woman! Damn you!" Jonathan's shoulders were filled with anger. He sh
