Chapter Eighteen.
The clouds in the sky above broke, as the bright yellow rays of the sun revealed themselves above the ice palace. The warm glow glistened on the white of the snow-covered fields outside Elder Carson’s office window, ever so slightly thawing the frozen ground, causing it to be covered in tiny bubbles of rainbow-coloured droplets.
Carson let out a long, lamented sigh as he pulled the telex from the machine, the witness statement of the Gamma of Glacier Pack. The elder felt an unusual nervousness swirling in his stomach; this testimony would be a vital part of the investigation into the Whitestone girls. It had the power to convict one and release the other. He closed his eyes, for a brief moment, before reading the contents of the telex.
This is the sworn testimony of
