The next morning, Yvonne was still asleep when she woke up to a series of knocks on the door.

After tending to Elvin by her side, she draped a jacket over her body and opened the door. In her drowsy eyes, she saw the solemn expression on Stephen's face.

"What's wrong?"

"Mrs. Johnson is dead."

Hearing that, Yvonne was instantly awake. "What?"

She grabbed Stephen's arm, her gaze filled with incredulity. "It's impossible. Wasn't she fine yesterday?"

"Someone went to the river to fish this mo