Whispers. Nothing but whispers. It’s been two days since the unfortunate events surrounding Banquo’s death, and the police decided if they had no leads by the time of his funeral, the investigation would turn cold. Nobody for sure knows how he died, but they had their suspicions. The people at the forefront of these suspicions? My wife and I. However, there was one person in particular who was truly on to us, our Gentlewoman. “ How could you be so foolish?” Lady Macbeth spatted.
Lady Macbeth paced in front of her overconfident husband. Lady Macbeth was like a walking oxymoron her fragile pale body and her dainty doll like features didn’t come close to her cunning and devilish personality.
“What are you so worried about? Nobody can truly pin this on us.”
Macbeth stood from his side of the room,walking over to his
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Macbeth decided anyone they felt could compromise them any fashion, would be done away with. Eliza now realised she needed to tell the police everything she knew, and would not let anyone stand in her way. After work Eliza would rush to the police station and tell them what she knew. “ I don’t think that’s a good idea Eliza,” One of the other workers said concerned. “ If I don’t do this I couldn’t live with myself, i’m an accessory to this crime now, if they’re caught and the police find out I knew something I could go to jail too,” Eliza Stated. “Well just be careful, you don’t want to be the next victim,” the worker said walking away leaving Eliza alone. Just when she got back to her work she heard a familiar voice call her name from the end of the hall. She froze dead in her tracks, too frightened to turn around, just then she felt the presence of the person behind her. “Turn around,” the voice demanded. Doing as she was told she came face to face with the person she’s been trying to avoid, Macbeth.
“Hello sir,” Eliza spoke, voice trembling with