[Worm]

Elizabeth was impressed with the man, obviously doing a job quite well. "You would be correct, Mr. Wegg." She dipped her head, showing a bit of faux shame. Not like she'd ever want to be wed. Her eyes were on a very specific girl. "Are you saying that Mr. Shaw is missing?" She gasped. "Why, that is terrible! And you- you're suggesting that my grandmother has something to do with this?" She furrowed her brow, insulted.

"I assure you, my grandmother was much too feeble to do something so - horrid." She wagged her head back and forth, drawing up tears again. "Unfortunately, the bit of strength she did have, left with her and a slit throat." She sobbed now. "I would advise you to leave, Mister Wegg!" She pointed to the door with a rigid finger. "Get out of my house!" After all, the home was owned by Miss Elizabeth Ward.