Amelia was watching TV when she heard someone ring the doorbell. The servant said that a few people had come to see Miss Sanchez.
Sebastian Lincoln glanced at Amelia and then towards the entrance.
He sighed, "We haven't had any visitors for the past two months, but today it's quite lively, with people coming over this late at night."
"Ask who they are."
"I asked. It's Albert Brown, Oliver Foster, and David Lincoln."
The servant didn't remember the rest, but he remembered these names.
Sebastian Lincoln glanced at the surprised Mother Sanchez who asked, "So many people, so late, what are they here for?"
"How would I know?"
Sebastian Lincoln found it amusing, it was quite obvious why they were here, unfortunately the meat was scarce compared to the number of wolves.
Mother Sanchez asked, "Should we send them away?"
"Would they be willing to go?"
Sebastian Lincoln smiled, "Let them in."
Amelia wanted to leave, but Sebastian asked, "Where are you going?"