A little Messy - II

"It's slightly messy," Dante winced as he looked over the bloody face of the maid before looking over to the woman standing next to her; ``Meena, "what is this really necessary? You kind of went all out on her." 

The woman looked like she had been broken through and through. Blood was coming out of every area of skin that was uncovered by clothes. Bones were twisted and poking out of the skin, not to mention how she kept on groaning. 

Meena on the other hand shrugged, " I was supposed to get all of the information. She revealed it when I started cutting her fingers." 

Salvatore's eyes sharpened. "so she was responsible for this." 

"Yes, sir." 

His wife had been anxious for no reason at all. The maid was responsible and accountable for what Evelyn had accused her of. 

He had to tell Evelyn about this. At least she would stop worrying about it then.