, which has a stinky odor of medicine, and honestly doesn’t need to go out to look people.
Avery: “allow’s talk the next day!”
Mrs. Scarlet: “Well, is the harm on your head okay?”
Avery: “It’s all right.”
Mrs. Scarlet whispered, “Avery, Mr. Foster blames himself. I got here out at seven in the morning and saw Mr. Foster was drinking coffee in the dwelling room. I guess he didn’t sleep all night. He blamed himself extra than all and sundry else for hurting you.”
“I understand.” After Avery completed speakme, Mrs. Scarlet noticed Elliot approaching, so she at once retreated.
After breakfast, Avery went back to the room.
Elliot followed intently.