The Correspondent

Fiona Van Antwerp-Beaumont

United Kingdom

Dear Fiona,

I hope you are well, and Walter, and the children. I am getting along fine, though missing your mother very much, a sentiment I know we share.

I picked up a copy of the book Rebecca on your mother's shelf and inside it I found tucked a few scraps of paper. It appears to be a draft or an attempt at a letter to your father from your mother. I am enclosing the letter. Perhaps it will mean something to you.

There was something Sybil was trying to find a way to tell you, and it's a shame she didn't bring it up in time. I think after reading this letter you will have questions. I might know the answers.

I very much look forward to your visit in March.

Until then,

Theodore