The hobby...

"Oh my God! This is so unusual! Isn't it? Was it anybody in the architect's known?"

"No sweetheart! I do not think he did. Also, the architect could not give the lasy the entire details. Also, she felt that the architect was a little bit distracted at that moment. Ahh! He is a well- recognized, respectable person, thus he was really worried about the police coming to his house."

"Oh! This is such a pitty! I feel sorry for the man. This all must be really awkward and sad for him. Does not he live in Battersea, mother?"

"Yes sweetheart! In number 59, the Queen Carolina Mansions, which is opposite to the parks. It is that huge block situated just round the corner from the hospital. Sweethear, I was thinking may be you would want to go over to his place and meet him. Just ask him if there is any sort of help, needed from our side. I had always liked that man's noble character you see!"

"Ahhh! Right mother!" The lord exclaimed calmly, grinning from ear to ear at the words of his mother. His mother had always supported to his investigation hobby. Though she never spoke about it directly to him or anybody, but rather maintained a polite quitness towards it, as if it never existed."

"Ummm! Mother? Can you please tell me, what time did it happen?"

"Well, I suppose he discovered it early in the morning, but then, obviously, it must not have occured to him to call the Johnas family at the first. She came to my place, just before the lunch time in noon, you see. It was so tiring and I had to ask her to stay for a while too, obviously!"