Epilogue: No Pictures to Burn
Elka Freeman slowly stepped out of her car, black hair put up nicely and her eyes glared over with shock and horror. She slammed the door and took a few steps toward what appeared the be ruins. “Is this… the right address?” she stared in dismay. Weeks before, she had set up a business appointment with a hip band lyricist in this town. Now, all she saw was a house in ashes at the meeting spot.
A man with dark glasses was walking on the sidewalk and spotted her. “Hello, ma’am. What can I do ya fer?” he said with the rumble of a mountainman, sharply contrasted with his shady hat and business uniform.
“The name’s Freeman. I was here to see the hip lyricist Jaybelle Gothenica. Where does she live?” Elka shuffled about nervously. The townfolk were so straightforward in Riverview.
The man pulled off his glasses in shock. “You’re… not from around here, are you?” Elka nodded nervously. “Well, my lady,” he said in a whisper, “This was her place. But it’s been vacant for a week, now.”
“They moved?” Elka was confused. Surely her client would have called!
“No…” he said with a darkness to his voice, “The whole family burned to death in a tragic fire. She, her husband and two children. I’m… sorry.”
Elka dropped her suitcase. She had seen a lot working for the Doo Peas Corp., but nothing like this. The man dipped his hat solemnly and departed, leaving Elka to herself…
My save folder got completely wiped, so I can’t even retrieve the save. I’m sorry to see the Gothenicas go; I became pretty close to Stephen and I wanted him to be heir. I suppose this is how it goes. From now on I’m backing my save files. Thanks for being such loyal fans! -Lovely Lumi