Chapter 50
"Leyand was once a family man, but his children and wife died of an illness. After that, he became different… recluse. He would spend less time at home than at work, and yet his presence was never noticed. With the loss of his family came a side of him I never knew existed."
"Hmm…" Skye mused.
Looking around, Skye noticed that the interior was borderline empty. Leyand had nothing going around here, not much furniture or even plates. The curtains were fully drawn, and not much light shot through the window.
Skye let out a sigh. This was less a house and more a graveyard. Did Leyand really live here all his life?
Skye questioned, "Run me through what you know."
