Extract from the Journal of Kathryn Lawless
I was the best friend of Elizabeth Killingsworth. I dropped by the farm today to have a nice cup of tea with her and bring her a mathematical function that I thought she could give me some insight into. At our tea, she showed me a corkscrew that Norman had given her just half an hour earlier. She seemed very flustered by the gift.
I last saw Elizabeth alive around 4pm. I did see however Chelsea Barren come from her house next door and follow someone into the wine vaults. Moments later the lights in the vault went out…