Fabien

Fabien had been searching the manor for some answers, his father's sudden disappearance had been unnerving to say the very least. He had just come to a conclusion of going to find his father's old friend when the unnown person arrived looking for his father. They sat opposite each other in the lounge, the untouched tray of tea and biscuits lay on the coffee table between them as Fabien contemplated the person. "Let me understand this, you came looking for my father because yours was killed?"