Part 3

Victoria found Heather in the smoking room, but he wasn't alone. No matter, this couldn't wait. She went right up to him and began shaking him, yelling.

"The prisoner! She's trying to hang herself! She doesn't know we aren't going to kill her! You have to save her!" Victoria shouted. "Please!"

Victoria pulled Heather right out of his seat, to the shock of those around him.

"Alright I got it!" He replied, running for the basement, leaving the others extremely confused as to what just happened.

Rebecca and Sergei were surprised to see Heather racing for the dungeon door, he wasn't even supposed to know what's going on yet.

"Get that door open! Now!" Heather shouted.

"Heather? What's going on?" Rebecca asked, confused.

"I'll explain later! Sergei!"

Sergei nodded and opened the door. "Shit!"

Diana had just finished pushing the chair away when Heather intervened, catching her.

"Not today." Heather said, straining to support her weight. He was soon joined by Sergei, while Rebecca cut the rope.

"Sergei, we will discuss you leaving rope of all things inside the interrogation room later." Rebecca said icily. "However, it seems our suicidal spy is still alive, but only just. Heather, how did you know?"

"It's been nearly 6 years, so I suppose I should tell you." Heather said, seeing Victoria come flying through the door, visibly relieved that Diana was okay. "It was Victoria. Her ghost has been in the manor since the day she died."

"Oh Heather thank you!" Victoria wailed, hugging him and kissing him. "Anton and Marie need her!"

From Rebecca and Sergei's perspective, Heather appeared to be getting squeezed by an unseen force, and very confusingly, they saw Heather hug nobody.

"How is it that you're able to see her?" Rebecca inquired, while motioning for Diana to be taken upstairs.