"Well, hopefully we find them somewhere in another cottage," Laurelata said, "at least now we have a timeframe. But I'm also worried about this blackfingers’s salt. I've heard about it. It's an assassin's prime choice poison as it's both odorless and tasteless. It's not a bad idea putting it with the insecticide, but why would a colony like this need it. May I?"

She took the book where the pages were torn out and had a closer look at it, trying to see if she could find any clues as to who had taken the pages.