December 29, 1888 - Ministry of Magic; Richard Addle's office
The talk with her siblings hadn't been perfect, but also not as bad as she had imagined. Even after all of these years, of course they would want answers. And their was certainly a difference between a sad sister seeking answers and a department head searching for the truth. One was far more official... and might actually lead somewhere. If Henrietta wasn't mistaken, she assumed that she had seen a bit of hope in a few of her siblings' eyes. Perhaps.
So now she had been sent a letter and was currently in the Ministry to meet with Mr. Addle once again to discuss the case. While it would possibly lead to answers, it might not. But even if it did lead to answers, what would those answers be? And did she really want to know? … Yes, she needed answers. And she waited patiently to hear whatever news was to be heard.
So now she had been sent a letter and was currently in the Ministry to meet with Mr. Addle once again to discuss the case. While it would possibly lead to answers, it might not. But even if it did lead to answers, what would those answers be? And did she really want to know? … Yes, she needed answers. And she waited patiently to hear whatever news was to be heard.