"That is a good question, I suspect," Henry Hyde slowly agreed. "I may not know the answer to it, unless your skills of observation became suddenly problematic. I did not mind them myself, but I had nothing to Hyde. The other gentleman, on the other hand, might have wished for something subtle that could incriminate him, be removed from your memory. Something only you would notice and other would not. So, although it might have something to do with us, it could also have something to do directly with you. Although, I cannot disagree that it is quite a coincidence.
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Yes, don't mention it. We can go and confront him, and see what he has to say to his defense. What is it, Rena Dear, ah yes, the notes were done in my own hand writing style, or a good imitation thereof..." Henry mused while considering the ability to change one's eye color, as well as the necessity to do so. His new lady love seemed to have every bit as many intriguing secrets as himself, and that tantalized him to no end.?