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—Yeah, it's the same as everyone says—she was acting strangely shortly before she disappeared. She was asking about sewing a head back on or something like that. —He shrugs with a sigh. —I think she was just imagining things. I read in some detective novel that in such situations, you need to put yourself in that person's shoes. What would I do in such a nervous and agitated state? If I were very impressionable...? I wouldn't go to the mountains, after all. Did you happen to take a look around the observatory? Before the esteemed guards trampled all over the evidence.
—Yeah, I was there. It's clean and tidy, as if someone decided to tidy up before leaving, which only confirms the theory that she decided to leave and that nothing sinister actually happened. I also heard about the head... Something else about her neck being reddish in recent days, as if a spot she was scratching had been scratched with her nails.