Francisca Harker stood before the holographic screen with an extremely shocked expression on her face.
The whole room was eerily silent. No one dared to speak a word.
They knew that anything they said right now could spell their doom.
She was in an extremely bad mood.
Also, most importantly, she was in shock.
"I knew that Enna wouldn't commit suicide, and there was more to her death. I had my doubts, but to think …hahahahahah" A self depreciative laughter fell out of her mouth, tears of helplessness streaming down her face.
At this point, she was too engrossed in her emotions and thoughts to even care about showing a weak demeanor before her clan members.
