'Prime Suspect'

"Found it!" Harry smiled as he showed the bracelet to Heidi.

Heidi flinched and her eyes widened. Her sweat turned cold as her body gradually shook. "T-That's yours?"

"Yes," Harry closely watched her reaction. No doubt, she was familiar with the bracelet.

"I-It's beautiful. May I see it?" Heidi formed a nervous smile.

"Sure," Harry responded then, handed the bracelet to her.

Heidi smoothly tilted the bracelet to read the engraved words behind it— she froze.

'T-This... Wait. No. Maybe just the same?', Heidi thought, restless.

She lifted her gaze and looked at Harry.

"Is this perhaps... Your mother's own handwriting?"

Harry paused. "Yes. How did you know?"

Heidi couldn't take her eyes off Harry's cold stares. She couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or not.

'What the hell is this feeling?', Heidi thought as she felt her chest tighten even more.