
“Nutcracker?” muttered Leo floating. He came to mind the fairy tale that his mother often read when he would close his eyes on the bed.
“Yes, how many times did Isabelle mention that name and tremble afterwards.” Mr. Tom chimed in.
“Can you tell me more details about it?” leo Pinta.
Lady Kate then explained that from three days ago Isabelle muttered several times to mention the name Nutcracker. The daughter said Nutcracker would come to ask her to dance.
Every time he asked her who Nutcracker was, Isabelle was silent. Somehow not want to tell a story but the clear look on his face at that time seemed very frightened.
“Perhaps it can be mentioned anyone Isabelle's friend, Mr Tom?”
“Charles, Hugo, David. They are close neighbors here who often play with Isabelle.”
“Is there any other friend who comes from outside the area?” ask Leo again.
Both Mr. Tom and Mrs Kate are flocking together. They only know their friends in their area. To friends outside the area, they don't know. They also mentioned if Isabelle had friends from outside the area, some men but never invited to the house or do not know where the place or what his name is?
“Who are they? Does Miss Isabelle have a diary entry or maybe a photo with her friend?”
“Not every day Isabelle writes notes on diary books. But he also includes diligent writing. Kate, try to get me Isabelle's diary,” by Mr. Tom.
The woman stood up from her seat and entered her daughter's room.
“This, Mr. diary book belongs to Isabelle.” Lady Kate returned a few minutes later and gave the book to Leo.
Leo opens how many pages of the diary. He read not from the front page but from the back yard especially three days before the incident, to find out who the figure behind the name Nutcracker.
Right, on that note also attached the name Natcracker. It's just that Leo didn't find the figure's real name there.
I hope you don't come visit me Natcracker. It's been over a week from the day you promised but you didn't come. I'm glad you didn't come.
Leo then turned the page of the next diary.
I was so scared, in the morning I suddenly found a bean under my pillow. Did you come visit me last night?
Leo opens the last page of Isabel's diary.
Leo closed the diary, then put it on the table.
“Master, may I check Miss Isabelle's room? To find the nuts mentioned in this diary book.”
“I've cleaned Isabelle's room. But hopefully what you are looking for is there,”, said Mrs Kate.
“Let's quant.” Mr. Tom before standing up from his seat then walked towards a room beside the living room.
Leo followed the man into the room.
If my guess is true, those beans must be around the bed.
Leo crouches down then bends his head under the bed to look for nuts or objects that resemble nuts under the bed.
“There's nothing down here. Did Madam find any nuts in this room?” leo asked, standing back up.
“No. I can make sure I never find peanuts in this room.”
Leo returned to comb the room. If the nut is not found, it most likely still there just to find where the exact place.
He also looked down at the dresser but found everything there. Then look down under the closet, there's nothing there. But Leo did not give up and switched to combing up to the corner of the room.
“Is it a shiny object?” The net was locked onto a glittering object located under the window.
Sure enough, in the window there were three white pearls that he immediately took.
“Mistress, did Miss Isabelle have any previous pearl collection?” Leo showed me the pearl he found.
Lady Kate saw the pearl and returned it to Leo.
“No, Isabelle doesn't like pearls. She is allergic to wearing pearly accessories. If you wear pearl earrings, your ears will be hurt. If wearing a pearl bracelet will appear red rash on the skin.”
“Then who is this?” ask Leo to be sure.
“I don't know.”