Rohan had thought that was the last time he would have to handle another human drama, but he wasn't prepared for what met him in Mrs. Bigger's home, where he had rushed to reach, not wanting the woman to lose her life before he got his answers, especially after hearing the words that she was on her deathbed.
The house was nestled deep in the local town, hidden within narrow winding paths, and he had to ask around more than once before he was finally directed to a small house, the pile of vegetables still in his hands. He used his elbow to knock at the door a few times before there was movement inside, and the door creaked open.
It was a young brunette woman with two long braided plaits and soft brown eyes who answered. She peeked her head out, looking up at him first, then down at the vegetables in his arms. Her eyes lit up immediately when he asked,
"Is this where Mrs. Bigger lives?"
