13/12/2024
“Chadwick had lodged me in the far corner of a hallway, surrounded by black curtains. As he left, chipper as ever, to fix some drinks, my curiosity got the better of me. Naturally, I decided to explore what he seemed so keen to keep me away from.
The first discovery was an office, its centerpiece a large working desk. Upon it lay a letter from Arnold Rothstein:
‘I have received troubling whispers that a certain luminary of letters, though unnamed, may be harboring an unlawful house of spirits within Onnela. Should such whispers prove true, they cast a most grave shadow upon both law and order.’”
