Dane rapped on the door with her knuckles, hoping Anna Bethwick would answer soon, she was shaking as the cold hit her though the leather of her jacket, when no answer came she peered in through the door, she heard footsteps and then a drop to the floor, she drew her gun. She placed her hand on the smooth cold metal of the door handle, bracing herself as she silently opened the door, she then closed it silently after her. She treaded careful through the house, looking around herself surely. Then she spotted the body, and heard a rustling coming from the direction she came. She ran straight back to the door she entered, she cursed under her breath as she holstered her gun. She walked back to the body and recognised it as Anna. The second witness is dead.