CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY - FOUR - THE ACCUSATIONS MOUNT

She found Lily in one of the guest rooms, changing the bedding. The young woman looked up as Anna entered, a smile on her face that quickly faded as she saw Anna's serious expression. "Lily, we need to talk," Anna said, closing the door behind her. Lily's face paled, and she clutched the sheet she was holding tighter. "Is something wrong, Miss Anna?" Anna took a deep breath. "Lily, I need you to be honest with me. Were you in the garage last night?" The young woman's eyes widened, and for a moment, Anna thought she might deny it. But then Lily's shoulders slumped, and she nodded, her eyes filling with tears. "I'm so sorry, Miss Anna," she said, her voice trembling. "I can explain." Anna gestured for Lily to sit down, taking a seat herself in a nearby chair. "I'm listening." Lily twisted the sheet in her hands nervously. "I... I've been sneaking out at night. But I swear, I haven't stolen anything!" Anna raised an eyebrow. "Then why were you in the garage? And why did you run wh