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Lucas Simpson

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Bentley and Alex visit the police station to inquire about a case. They learn that the police only have the information from the police report, which suggests a suicide. The body is being prepared for an autopsy. Alex notices a green bottle with a cloth in the detective's pocket but doesn't question it. Bentley uses a cloth to incapacitate a guard and they find a small plastic pouch of blood with the name Philip Jones. They confront the gardener, who saw Mr. Jones waiting for Mrs. Jones before they both left. It's a sunny day in the warm summer months in 2019. Bentley Thomas puts his coffee down on the table in front of him. The scene changes from the home of Bentley Thomas to the train. They step out of the modern train and head to the village center, where the police that are investigating Alex's dad's case are located. Bentley Thomas and Alex first open the police station doors. Okay, follow me. Please take a seat. So, why have you decided to come see us here today? Ah, yes, it was a saddening case. Everything is in the police report. All signs lead to a suicide. Sorry, but we only have the information that's in the police report. He was found washed up on the banks of a river. That is all we can do on our part. No, the body is being prepared for an autopsy in the morgue. They are probably taking the blood out as we speak. There's nothing we can do. We are so sorry. Alex nods in agreement. Alex stared at the detective's pocket. There was a deep green glass bottle with a white cloth in it. Alex didn't question it, no matter how much it intrigued him. Bentley Thomas knocked on the door. Footsteps came closer and closer. The door swung open. Bentley Thomas pulled out his bottle. He put the cloth over the guard's mouth and dragged the body into a corner. Alex makes his way slowly towards the bag, thoroughly checking for the name Philip Jones. Alex hands over the small plastic pouch of blood with trembling fingers. As they walk in the house, there is pure silence. No one is to be seen, so they walk outside to confront the gardener. Of course, what do you need? Oh yes, it is just so devastating what happened to him. He was a very good boss, always happy with my work. I got out of the house and went outside, where I saw Mr. Jones waiting for Mrs. Jones. No, I just saw Mr. Jones outside, and then Mrs. Jones came out later, and then they left. She says soft and delicately, yet in a grieving tone. Lucky Kate had left the house and gone to town a few minutes earlier. Bentley looked over at Alex.

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