"I'll go over later," Charles Mcintosh said, "This time..."
Director Warner knew what Charles was concerned about and said directly, "The female corpse can basically be confirmed as Lana Fern because she was the only woman who fell into the water that night. As for the male corpse, it's uncertain; the body is badly decomposed due to prolonged immersion."
Charles took a heavy drag on his cigarette, nodded, "I'll go over later."
Initially, when they salvaged bodies, his presence wasn't required because they could be identified.
Recently, the weather had been getting hotter, and newly salvaged bodies could no longer be distinguished.
Charles Mcintosh exited the smoking room; Jasmine Yale was standing by the window, silently watching the wildflowers and grass outside, her silhouette forlorn and lonely.
Charles didn't disturb her, greeted Aunt May, and left.
Jasmine Yale was very quiet, her gaze fixed on the scenery outside, her eyes showing an indiscernible melancholy.
