Ella’s thoughts raced, trying to find the solution to the question, “Who could be responsible for such a terrible act?” but the truth eluded her.
A circle of six seats has been set up in the middle of the pavilion. A soft, cotton-like fabric is wrapped around each chair. The design on the fabric gives the sitting layout a touch of grace. Even the seat is artistically designed. There was an interesting sight on the table in front of them. Hidden under the surface of the table, the contents of an ice cooler were safe from prying eyes. Several bottles of alcohol stood proudly next to the cooler, ready to be enjoyed.
Miguel did not waste any time getting the bottle of whiskey and gently poured the deep amber liquid into a fine glass. Reid switched his gaze as Miguel placed one item squarely
