Gabriel proceeded to a door to the garden after Aspen left the dining hall.<span style="font-style: italic">I've still got a little time, so I might as well take a walk around the manor...anything to get my thoughts relaxed a little.</span>When his parents were alive, a whole team of gardeners would come and manage the grounds once a month. After the murders, none of them would come back, and the grounds had fallen into a wild, unkempt state.<span style="font-style: italic">I need to remind Aspen to take care of this before Mr.Kroger arrives, it doesn't suit a Dunster to have a dilapidated estate.</span><br/><br/>Rounding a series of hedges, Gabriel noticed the table his mother always used to sit at when they went to the garden together. Such happy times, when he could enjoy being a kid, with no worries, no business to run, no Germans coming to hassle him. Gabriel briefly saw himself, his mother, and his aunt playing London Bridge, but this was just for a moment. The garden resumed its poor state, and Gabriel continued on.  Up ahead was the one feature Gabriel still admired, as it was still clean and untouched by the wild.  A marble fountain, depicting a dragon with its neck stretched skyward.  The water continues to run out of its mouth into the air, and then drops onto the base the dragon stands on, a cloud being upheld by cherubs. Why cherubs? Gabriel did not know, but he still admired the craftsmanship of the fountain.<br/><br/>Pulling out the watch from his pocket, Gabriel observed it was nearly time for his lesson, and returned to his study. As he approached the door, Gabriel whispered a simple phrase.<br/><br/>"Aspen, do something about the garden."