Salutations,
Oh darling, did you hear?
Anthony is dead.
Isn't that absolutely tragic? And after all that fuss that we made over him...
It goes to show that life really is a fragile thing. One moment you're breathing and the next you're not.
But don't fret over him. This is just how life works. And soon, when the killer is caught, Anthony and all the other victims will have their justice.
I know they will.
Oh and about your cat; she got out again. I tried to return her again, but she climbed up a tree and wouldn't come back down. She's such a cute cat, just like you! Ah, I mean you're cute, not a cat. She's a cat and you're not. Obviously.
I'm actually quite the cat person myself! I have a Calico named Beans, which is a weird name I'll admit, but my niece named her. Beans is a lazy cat, and barely does anything, just eats and sleeps and takes her rent-free life for granted.
Well, I better get this letter to you before nightfall, I have to get back home before ten. I talk to you later my purr-fect lady~
Your fellow cat lover, Marion♡