Marina was thin and tall. She wore a pair of glasses. Through the glasses, her eyes were as swollen as walnuts. She was not beautiful. Her nose was a little short and her mouth was a little wide, which made her face look lack of a sense of harmony.
"How did she fall down?" Marina asked.
"She fell down accidentally when she went downstairs." Finney asked calmly.
Marina didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that she didn't doubt what Finney said. She took off her glasses, rubbed her red and swollen eyes and asked her to burn incense for Casey.
Then Finney just left silently.
The past month had been peaceful. Finney had thought that things had passed, but a mysterious e-mail was sent to her. It was the video of the accident.