Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On Friday morning, Old Hank wiped his works in the showroom as usual, but Alice was not there. On the contrary, the Great Dane Jin wandered abnormally in the Grand House, and occasionally slowly walked into the kitchen and turned around. After a short time, he chewed something in his mouth before turning it out. Sit with Old Hank for a while, then go back to the kitchen again, and so on.

Alice is teaching Mike cooking, but the difference between Mike and Alice can already be seen. Mike’s enthusiasm is not in the kitchen, what he wants is only experience, so it is mostly Alice who said that he made instructions and did not have emotions.

The only thing worthy of praise is that he is rigorous enough, so the Great Dane doesnt care about the food he eats, not at all the chefs love.

Today’s Matthew came late, and strangely, he did not go directly to Benjamin who was in a daze in the backyard facing the still wet hammock. Instead, he found Zack flipping through the newspaper in the office with a sad look, “Zach, Zach!”

As for the address issue, this was forced by Zach, but every time Matthew called, Will be inexplicably soft.

Zach raised his eyes. Of course he wouldnt care about the problem of being late. “What’s the matter?”

Matthew looked tangled, “I think, um, we should go to the mill to see Look.”

“What’s wrong.” Zach closed the newspaper, motioned for Matthew to sit down, and asked again.

Matthew sat down somewhat cautiously, because he didn’t know how to describe what he knew. “Well, the man from the mill yesterday, eh, is the prisoner… the man you brought back from prison.” Matthew said with a bitter face.

“What’s wrong with him?” Zach didn’t guide him impatiently.

“He, um, he is Brill’s big brother.” Matthew glanced at Zach, scratching his head, “Do you know Brill?” Zach shook his head, he didn’t Meet everyone in the Southern District.

After Matthew had a bunch of neighbors, friends, cousins…, finally this Brill could be regarded as having such a slight relationship with Matthew.

Zac shook his head, “What’s wrong with her?”

Matthew’s head hangs down because of what, “The prison didn’t notify Brill that his big brother died. News.”

Zach is slightly frowned,’Barton City’s best warden’, huh.

“Madison thought of at least informing his family, so he sent someone to talk.” Matthew raised his head, with a little relief on his face. It can already be seen that this simple young man is on that side. Like those neighbors, friends, and cousins, he is full of anger at Barton Prison. He is, uh, not grateful for Grande’s mill. Otherwise, Matthew would not say this to Zach.

“When Brill arrived at the mill, the body was already cremated. Is it?” Zach asked.

“Well.” Matthew nodded, the expression on his face became bitter again.

“But Brill wants to be buried.” Zach gave a reasonable guess.

Matthew is nodded again.

“They found you?” Zach asked, shaking his head slightly.

Matthew shook his head and became nervous. “They didn’t find me, but they told me. It’s…” The initial sadness returned to his face, “It’s a notice. They went straight to the mill. “

“Did they bring hoe and shovel?” Zach asked with a chuckle.

Matthew gave a wry smile, not knowing how to respond.

Zach folded the newspaper, stood up and raised his eyebrows. This can be considered. The private funeral industry and the new problems caused by cremation are really troublesome. “Go call Benjamin, I dont want McGrady Sens impression of me is even worse.”

Matthew had already ran to the side door when he was nodded. Grande is his second home. He didnt want people around him to have anything to do with Grande. misunderstanding.

Zach shook his head with a smile, and couldn’t completely blame Barton Prison. When the two parties confirmed the contract, they didn’t expect to give the deceased the right to choose. It was entirely in their own interests. I’m afraid that even Anthony didn’t think of this.

When I walked out of the office, Mike also came over, “I will go too.”

Zac raised one eyebrow and did not refuse.

The truck left the Grand House and went to the mill. When turning east on Route 27, Matthew was visibly nervous, sitting in the back seat and leaning back and forth, trying to see the front. He didn’t know very much what the battle would be for the people going to the mill, if he brought a hoe and a shovel as Zac said, it would be terrible.

The thing that worries Matthew not at all happened. Except for a few utility trucks that are common in the Southern District, it was quiet and quiet outside the mill.

The four got out of the car and walked directly into the mill. Before entering the office, they heard the voice of Maddison.

“We are sorry for this to happen, but all I can do is return the ashes to Brill Young Lady. If you really want to insist on burial, you can contact Grande. Or I Come in contact, but impossible is free.”

“This is wrong! How could this be done!” the strange man said, “You were cremated without our consent at all! This is yours Wrong! Correct your mistakes, why should we pay for them!”

Zac pushed aside the office, and the people crowded at the door turned their heads in confusion, looking towards the four people who appeared suddenly.

Zach smiled helplessly, Maddisons unpretentious office was full of people, and the smoke was so full that the people inside were covered in misty smoke, unclear.

Fortunately, the vampire was not disgusted with cigarettes, and politely said to borrow, and walked to Maddison’s desk.

Madison squinted his eyes and tried to distinguish the people approaching in the mist, “Uh, Mr. Grande, you are here.”

Madison was not excited. The tone made Zach even more helpless. I’m here to save you, can’t you be happy?

“Are you Grande?” The person who spoke to Maddison before looked towards Zach. He looks like he is in his thirties, he is sturdy, and he has a long-term job in his palm. Thick cocoon. But he is obviously not a rude person. He got up from the chair. Although the expression on his face was still angry, he still extended his right hand, “Arthur Sirius.”

” Ceres. Zachary Grande.” Zach smiled and held the other’s right hand, stretched his left hand forward, and supported the other’s right elbow, so that the two of them moved closer together. Zach’s left hand patted Ceres’ arm lightly, as if he was comforting, and the expression on his face also had a trace of regret, “I’m sorry that this happened.”

If such a limb Actions can solve the immediate problem, then this group of people is too unsettled. However, vampires have established the most important foundation in communication-goodwill. So, you can find Sirius frowned in the “mist” and looked away from Zack, “It’s not that I’m sorry, it’s Brill who is really sad. That’s her big brother.”

Zac looked towards the corner of the office following the eyes of the people around him. In the mist, a black silhouette was sitting there silently.