There’s a garden here, one that I’d first dismissed as “just a garden” and later, realizing it didn’t have any flowers or vegetables, decided was an herbal one. Now, knowing Isla is a chemist, I pause at the garden for a closer look. That’s when I notice the skull and crossbones engraved oh-so-discreetly on the locked gate. Okay, well, that just got a whole lot more interesting.
