But no matter how dark the hand is, there is only one.
Once you've experienced enough, you know, no matter what is stuck between your teeth, you can slowly clear it with dental floss.
The truth lies before Sean Lowell.
Face it or not, the truth is there, unbiased.
Sean Lowell forced himself to continue talking to Frederick in as calm a tone as possible: "You remember, this woman, she's my mother."
Frederick had figured out that the reason Sean Lowell and Gordon Sterling were at the Brunswick Distillery was different from his expectations, but he couldn't really possess the sharp detective skills like Holmes.
The information provided by Sean Lowell was a bombshell for Frederick.
The female victim in the case he handled years ago had no other relatives beside a four-year-old daughter.
"I'm very sorry." Frederick apologized for not having thought of the relationship between Sean Lowell and the deceased.
