Chapter 43 - The Skeptic's Challenge and the Sinister Secret Unearthed

"Right here," I said, tapping my foot on the ground beneath the cherry tree. "The digging needs to start exactly here."

The groundskeeper exchanged a skeptical glance with Damian before reluctantly positioning his shovel where I'd indicated. Two other workers stood nearby, tools in hand, clearly confused by the unusual request.

"Mr. Knight," Damian said, his voice tense, "I hope you understand what you're asking. This garden has been in our family for generations."

I nodded but didn't waver. "I understand. But what's buried here has been slowly killing your father. Trust me on this."

From behind us came the sound of approaching footsteps. Mr. Nolan had returned, his face a mask of professional indignation.