Chapter 1
To His Grace the Duke of Burenwood,
No doubt by now you have discovered the absence of your niece, along with her governess, of whom you are so fond. Fear not—their recovery is an easy enough matter.
On the bank of the Thames, you will find a warehouse colloquially termed The Greenery.
I believe you are familiar with the place.
Come there posthaste and be sure to arrive before midnight.
If midnight comes and goes without your presence, I shall assume you do not intend to come, and act accordingly.
Once you arrive, we may discuss how to proceed. I am sure you wish for your niece and your dear, dear governess to be released, but such terms come with a price, I am afraid. As I have said, we’ll discuss more when you arrive.
Oh, and one last thing—do be sure to come alone.
This is rather important, your Grace. Do not bring friends, servants, soldiers, or any company but your own self.
Should I spy a companion beside you, I shall be obliged to take swift, decisive action.
Do not test me on this, not if you value the lives of your niece and governess.
I shall see you soon, my friend.