บท 110: 17.5 Grave

Having made my peace, I wiped off what few sniffles I had on my nose before calling out to my two companions. If they ever noticed just how much of a wreck than usual I looked like at the moment, they didn't comment about it beyond their eyes widening a bit. I was grateful, perhaps, that they stuck around long enough for me to do my thing with my parents. I probably looked like shvt while doing so, but I could finally focus enough that I got my thinking face back.

Which meant that it was time to think about who the fvck had the time, knowledge, and resources to erect this ornate a gravestone in the first place. Mother was still the prime suspect, but the chances of it not being her was still a thing.

Anna eyed the gravestone as she asked, "So, any idea on who did this?"