It was about time .The evening to measure for the coffin and to make arrangements. It took thousands of years for the dellow ware flower to blooms and bring destruction upon the land which had cursed our family for tens of thousands of generation. It's about time for the people to suffer and to feel the pain my innocent ancestors felt during their era and time.
Death will come for them.Thus justice will finally be served to those who rightfully needs it.
The people who killed my family will be cut to piece and be served to the dogs of the family.
When I got back Quincey was waiting for me. I told him I would see him
as soon as I knew about Lucy, and went up to her room. She was still
sleeping, and the Professor seemingly had not moved from his seat at her
side. From his putting his finger to his lips, I gathered that he
expected her to wake before long and was afraid of forestalling nature.
So I went down to Quincey and took him into the breakfast-room, where
