THE ASTER EMPIRE
Since that night, Dorothy had been suffering from bouts of pain and this would never sit well with Victoria. The fact that her daughter suffered was because of that woman! Rosalind!
The least that Victoria could do was show her daughter the corpse so Dorothy could burn it and feed the rest to the dogs.
"Are you certain the fall would have killed her?" Victoria asked for the umpteenth time.
"Yes. I am certain of that matter. The rocks are sharp, they would have turned her into minced meat in an instant. My guess is that the body drifted away because of the rain and flooding. The rain was pretty hard at that time and if it wasn't for that, our people would have immediately gone down the cliff to retrieve her body."
"Still, I want to see the body. Any part of her would suffice. Be it her head or her toes or her hair. Anything!"
There was a brief silence before, Loren started speaking again.
