Anna nodded. With her identity as a female worker, plus her disguise skills, it shouldn't be a problem to steal some medicine.
He nodded and then asked suspiciously, "What are these medicines for? Do you have a solution once you get them?"
Amelia Wright said lazily, "Amos Shaw has been discussing the manner of my death with me these past two days. He said he wants me to have a grand exit. The Imperial Garden has a greenhouse full of various precious flowers, like a metal cage built for a canary. Amos said he wants me to give birth in the greenhouse, then bleed to death. He will notify all those searching for me when I still have a breath left, so they can watch my blood stain those flowers."
Anna felt a chill run down her spine, goosebumps rising all over her body.
Who could speak so nonchalantly about their own manner of death?
