"We're all mad here."
All Drystan was feeling was a deep sense of foreboding – it was something that refused to leave him, the deep sense of trepidation and tension. His employer's husband was coming back, he had managed to get the date of when he was going to come back, it seemed as if her husband did not know what his wife had been up to whilst he was away. It truly did feel as if something was going to go disastrously wrong.
Drystan sighed and went back to his office, where his work awaited him. It would be the prime time to write another letter to Emma.
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