Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2015 4:44:49 GMT
”YES I KILLED MY HUSBAND…”
She had quietly started out on her own putting the rumors on the street among snatchers who looked for muggles as well as even common day beggars. The rumor; Arik Waters and his family never died, they are alive. She knew for a fact that the old man was alive and had been spotted few times in the country so she took the guess not only was he alive but so was his family. She work a long black coat with high black heels that had green soles, her hair short and trimmed. She walked with confidence her body completely straight as she made her way through the semi crowded Kings Cross station. Glancing up at the signs she was looked for the correct platform where she was expecting an associate of hers that should have information on the issue. Klaus never showed up from his trip to Italy…should have known he was a coward she thought as she head to platform elven as a train was just coming in.
Taking a seat at one of the benches near the platform she watched as the train pulled in, sipping from her travels’ mug she had with her. Her Black Hand bag draped around her shoulder she watched eagerly as she waited for the arrival. Finally she straitened herself up as an older man walked over to her and took a seat next to her nodding and at once spilling what he had found out. ”So someone is protecting them…I expect it is Gerald. Stay alert I expect he is coming after anyone who is looking into the rumors” said Alia as she beckoned the guy to leave. She waited before she got up, watching the people in the crowd go by before something caught her eye. She felt for some reason someone was looking right at her she turned head slightly looking to see if there was anyone truly watching her.
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