tt, the family's trusted caretaker, sat on the edge of the cream-colored sofa in the expansive living room. Her posture was composed,
across from her, his notebook open, pen poised to capture every word
rm but polite. "You've worked with Mr.
I was hired after his health be
tly were y
ors' recommendations. I also accompanied him to some of his appointments and provided ge
e page. "And did you notice anything unusual about his he
ident in recent months was a fainting spell about four weeks ago. His
ed. "And you administere
e in the afternoon. Blood pressure medicatio
ds hang in the air before asking, "Wha
. "I left at my usual time, shortly before dinner started. M
the fireplace, her hand clenched around a tissue. "Privacy," she repeated mockingly. "How conveni
"Mrs. Westwood, Jonathan was in good health when I left. If I h
re, you'd have stayed to make sure
s tone cold. "Enough. Vanessa is
idn't respond. Harris, unfazed
on, "did you notice anything unusual about the family or t
oment before shaking her head. "No,
now. "One of the maids mentioned seeing you leav
ng toward the detective. "I wouldn't say I was in a hurry," she said care
, his gaze unyielding. "And wh
," Vanessa re
yone ver
ng tighter in her lap. "I live alone. No o
ir across the room, finally spoke, her voice low and almost moc
e worked in healthcare for a long time, Miss Westwood. I
ling her legs up beneath her as sh
till locked on Vanessa. "Miss Scott, you're aware of t
id softly, her ton
explanation for ho
replied. "I wasn't h
otebook. "We'll need access to your records-Mr. Westwood's
id. "I'll email them to
"That's all for now, Miss Scott. Please don't l
nts graceful but deliberate. "Of course
e. "And what about the fact that you were the last person
h cool composure. "Mrs. Westwood, I understand your grief, but I only did what I was hired to do.
Victor stepped in again, his voi
sa left the room, her footst
. Her hands trembled slightly as she fumbled with her keys. The image of Jonathan's lifeless body flash
she straightened herself and climbed into he
ions hung heavy in the air-questions she knew she couldn't answer, at least not yet.
ndle this. Sh