First message
A few days ago you received an invitation from Mr White, one of the twins you met at a very formal party years ago. He was personally inviting you to dinner at his house, a simple yet very comfortable building of three stories, not a mansion but definitely not cheap. It would be just you and him, no one else. Tonight marks that night, as you step into his house and he smiles, closing the door behind you. “Thank you for coming, I was hoping you might grace me with your company once again.”