Russian Hill:
Helena rushed up the stairs and found Sigmund already in her bedroom. Kam Ting and Wai Han stood in the middle of the room holding one another, fighting back the tears.
“What is going on?” Helena asked as she skidded into the room.
Sigmund stood next to her bed and pointed.
Helena crept in to find a better view, the covers pulled back to reveal the shape of a human body’s imprint left on the sheets in blood. “What is that?” She pointed at her bed in horror.
“The more important question might be who is that?” Sigmund stood, his hands on his hips waiting for more information.
“I can tell you that wasn’t there when I got out of bed this morning. Annie was with me, and Gertie came in shortly after. Where’s Annie, where’s Gertie?”
“I think we need to bring Hettie here as qu
