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“Police have called the case a murder investigation and are now questioning anyone who may have been around or in te vacinity of the Carvington Manor on the day in question or would have had any reason at all to have murdered Peggy Peabody,” came the young female reporters voice over the television. Jenny’s eyes widen. Who in the world would murder Peggy Peabody? she asked herself. Her mother handed her a cup of tea.
“Is this the woman who gave all the money to those poor kids and makes the pretty art things over in the Central Parks?” she asked. Jenny nodded her head failing to realize the tea was there.
“I knew her,” she whispered as the tv went into detail about the investigation. They flashed pictures of Peggy Peabody on the screen then accompanied them by others who where at the party the night Peggy was posioned. Arthur Carvington’s picture flashed over the television as Jenny’s mother set the teas down then sat staring as well as the information crossed their ears.
“…was enjoying a dinner party for family and friends at long time friend and wealthy business owner, Arthur Carvington’s estate. During the course of the meal, police specualte that Mrs. Peabody was posioned deliberately for reasons they have not yet concluded on. Now under investigation Arthur Carvington and the 2 Carvington heir’s, Harold and Willamena Carvington, who were also at the dinner party. Arthur Carvington and his son Harold have been relocated to an undisclosed locaton for their saftey during the investigation however the location of Willamena Carvington is still unknown. However, suspicion now leads to Mrs. Peabody’s only surving heir Helena Peabody who has inherited a vast fortune from her mother. It has been found that Peggy Peabody had only recently named Helena as sole inheriter after talking with her lawyer just last night. He had stated that she had wished to change her will because of renewed relations with her daughter,” the reporter went on.
Jenny rose up of the lounge and started toward the stair. “I’ve got to go, mom.” Jenny stated gripping the banister. Her mother nodded.
“I understand,” she said watching the news unfold. Jenny darted up the stairs and packed her bag her mind drifting over the reporter’s words, “The location of Willamena Carvington is still unknown.”
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hey aussie! just cought up on all your chapters. great story. lots of drama and multiple stories going on at the same time. post soon. see u in chat
WOW. Im totally diggin your story dude….2 be honest I like the other chapters better..this chapter didn’t have as much insight…but i luv it!..your a good writer thnk you 4 writing…please Keep it up. Post Soon!
Hey you where you been hiding I haven’t seen you in the chat room.
Any ways I want to tell you I’m greatly enjoying this story.