*A ever so faint smile touches her lips as she turns her gaze towards the bed room door. Though there was no joy in what had happened during the night she fell into her role comfortably and with a great element of relish.*<br/><br/>"Detective Edmund Worthington, A lady wishes to speak with you. She is I believe down int he day room. She insists on knowing what happened to Lady Sarah."<br/><br/>*Her tone ever so slightly seemed to draw the name out delicately as the bed room door opened. Edmunds slightly flustered face appeared.*<br/><br/>"Of course, off course my dear Annabelle I shall deal with the woman."<br/><br/>"As he spoke the constables that had been attempting to monitor the property appeared in the front door way.*<br/><br/>"Sorry sir, she got passed us before we could blink. She's a feisty on that one."<br/><br/>"I doubt she is incapable of hearing either."<br/><br/>"Annabelle retorted quietly under her breath just loud enough for Edmund to hear as he marched down the stairs once more his own mask back in place as the role of detective washed over him. He paused as he faced the door way into the day room His gaze giving a brief look over the female to ascertain how well he would have to act before speaking.*<br/><br/>*Though all the while wondering why all of a sudden women were so eager to throw themselves about trying to get into work far beyond them and obviously trouble.*<br/><br/>"It is alright Constables I shall talk with her."<br/><br/>*His tone of voice once more authoritative, calm and decisive.*<br/><br/>"I ask you Ma'am to calm down before I discuss anything with you. Perhaps take a seat."<br/><br/>*Annabelle followed after him, her hat coming visible above and behind his head. Her hands locking in front of her , her fingers entwining as she listened and watched quietly.*<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>