บท 78: Elen at Work

HELEN

I watch from afar as Samuel Pearson enters his house, having walked all the way from the precinct. He takes out a key from beneath the welcome mat, entering the key on the keyhole and opening the door. He stands for a few moments on the threshold of the house before entering, closing the door behind him. 

As expected, it's the first place he goes to as soon as he gets out of prison. He must be eager to relive the memories in there before he permanently becomes a wanted man. Hmm, predictable. 

Still, I guess I must empathize with him. The man will have to spend the rest of his life on the run after all. There is nothing wrong with him spending the rest of his freedom however he pleases. Not that the freedom will last long anyway, he will see my note soon enough.