35. Last Will and Testament of Robert and Agnes White

White Manor casts a miserable air around it. Elizabeth steps out of her Maybach and scans the property. This used to be her home, now it's just an empty shell. The family lawyer would be arriving in the morning to read her parents will. A feat she was not looking forward to. She knew they would have left her nothing anyway, not that she needed to be left anything, just the fact that her parents thought very little of her would be the final nail in the proverbial coffin, no pun intended.

As she walks up to the door, she suddenly remembers that she didn't have a key or passcode to the manor itself. Sighing loudly, she tries the door handle and surprisingly it opens. Frowning, she looks down at her palm, now dusty. Then it clicks, the police must have been here to investigate and search the house after she positively identified the bodies as her parents'.

Walking into the foyer, I've catches the scent of her mother's perfume and her eyes well up. Willing herself no