[Worm]

"Good to meet you, eh, formally, Mr. Wegg." He extended a hand that showed heavy signs of arthritis. This was from years of holding scissors and blades. "Name's Gerald Blanchett. Wife's Olivia." She closed the door behind Simon, a worried look in her eyes.

"Yes, yes. He most likely went back to that old widow's house to finish up business with her. That's probably it." She had no ability to hide her anxiety. It was all too strange. After all, Will had mentioned breakfast the night before. It wasn't like him to leave without mention.