Kas smiled at the woman's response to him and slit open the evelops with a fingernail. He smiled at the first as he realized that some of the butlers and maids of his house would need new jobs while he was gone, he left for buisness trips often but he would rent out the home while he was gone, if only he had the time they would not suffer so. The next wasn't as flattering but explained things that still made kas chuckled as a friend sent him a post card from Scandinavia, there business seemed to excel there. The third seemed to be of a different kind of letter, the curves and elegance of the writing seemed as if it was not human, it was clearly typed. 

Dear. mister piye 
does the taste still liter your mouth?
 That was some ones child, maybe the child of someone close to you. Your secrets are no longer safe, so watch out. If you tell anyone tell the other murderer they wont put you in prison, but that is were you belong.
 You deserve to be in a cell, rotting away like trash. But I must ask did it taste good?
I am a host so I must ask, how are you enjoying your stay?

sincerely, mr.x

Kas looked down at the letter, hiding it from the other's view, he had tried his whole life to forget tyler, but how did he know? Kas had never told anyone, the man who he called father never knew. Looking up at the group, now contrasting his serious look he began to smile agian.

"boy people can be so funny"