The taxi driver's curses caught in his throat. His eyes widened. A quick glance told him it was at least five hundred.
His expression changed in an instant. "You got it, boss! Hold on tight, we're off."
「Half an hour later.」
Jasper Sherwood ran inside.
Red, watery stains led from the doorway all the way to the stairs.
They were so red, it hurt to look.
But...
'He'd seen her on the security cameras this morning, just eating breakfast.'
'Why would she suddenly kill herself?'
Jasper Sherwood refused to believe it. Nina Donovan wasn't the type of person to play games with her own life.
The cook was in a panic, too. She had come to make Nina Donovan's lunch.
The moment she stepped inside, she was startled by the sight of watery, red stains on the floor. She followed them to the bathroom door and saw the same red liquid seeping out from the crack underneath. The door was locked from the inside; Nina Donovan was clearly in there.
