Patricia

　　After I've voiced my suspicion, everyone seems to come to the same conclusion—that I'm right or that the killer is someone living on our grounds under our radar. It would make the culprit a human, which Elijah finds rather doubtful, but we aren't leaving anyone out.

　　Alice yawns, stretching her arms. "Will you be alright sleeping by yourself?"

　　I smile at her and nod encouragingly. Elijah and Wesley are borrowing our guestroom downstairs, ...