Third person's POV
Moira sat at her desk, staring blankly at her computer screen. Her fingers trembled slightly as she tried to type, but the words wouldn't come.
The events of the previous night kept replaying in her mind—the novel, Mrs. Bradley's death, the eerie accuracy of it all.
Katherine knocked on her office door and peeked in.
"Mrs. Sinclair? Are you okay? You have had that distant look on your face since you arrived..." The secretary pointed out with concern.
Moira looked up, her eyes hard and determined despite her pale complexion.
"Katherine, I need the address of Mrs. Bradley's sister." She announced.
"Her sister? Why would you need that?" Katherine asked, stepping fully into the office.
"I want to pay my condolences." Moira replied, already reaching for her briefcase.
Katherine nodded slowly.
"That is thoughtful of you. I can get that information right away."