Richard hadn't figured out much yet, but there was still a few staff members that the investigators had not yet tracked down. The young Mr. Urquart and his grandmother did not seem very helpful, but he had suspected it. A women of her age probably did not speak to staff, and the boy must have been too young to remember anything, because he had not been helpful at all. Richard thought he was a bit stuck up, but he assumed a lot of the upper class was like that.

He looked into Miss Davis' eyes, regretting that he had not been able to find much out, that his information was lacking. The guilt was evidenced in his eyes. He felt someone like Miss Davis should be able to have her hope. She was interesting to talk to, and he found it fascinating that she had her own theories for what may have happened to her brother. "Unfortunately, Miss Davis, I was unable to find very much. The Urquarts deny knowing anything, and the servants that my investigators have even been able to talk to do not remember your brother very much, if at all."