An Interruption

The envelope was scrambled and extremely worn out. It was slightish brown in color and the texture seemed to be quite age-old indicating that it had been years since it was written. But he didn’t pick up and didn’t even try to see what was written inside because he was busy making other plans which he would be executing as soon as he finishes the work.

Scrambled Paper Or Valuable Asset

Initially, he overlooked it thinking that it was some sort of waste but something made him coming back to the envelope as he tried to focus more on the wall and finishing his work. When he investigated further he found them unusual and later in his statement he said to the press, “It was on the floor over there with a pile of insulation. We’ve done hundreds of houses but never found anything like this.”

Tempted About The Letters

He thought he wouldn’t open the envelope as it might contain certain personal information of the owner. But on the other hand, he was desperate to open it to know what it withholds. However, he tried to control his temptation and just read the name and started thinking about what to do with his findings. Would he be able to find out the truth?

Searching For The Clues

The name written in the letter was Betty Klug and nothing else was mentioned on the envelope. There was no mention of the time or date on which it was written and to whom. He couldn’t find a single clue to know about the owner. As he had already promised himself that he would maintain the secrecy of the envelope hence he restrained himself from opening the envelope. Would he be able to resist his temptations or else would open it?

Reaching The Writer

He wanted to reach the lady to give her back the envelope and tried to find some address so he flipped the letter once more. When he found no clue, he tried to find other ways through which he could find the owner and sat on the stairs still thinking about the same. Would he be able to find Betty or else would he just leave the letter?

Deviations

But there was something about the envelope that he was gravitated back to it and couldn’t leave it there so he thought of the ways in which he could contact the owner. He then called out his teammates to inform them about his findings, thinking they might have a clue about the envelope. He even thought that the envelope might be of some teammate who had accidentally put it there. But there was no one named Betty Klug in his team. Then who was Betty Klug?