`` would you believe me if i said that a little birdie told me ? '' he laid his palms over the glass of the door and drew in a deep breath . if it was possibly , he has murder in his eyes . i guarantee she wont let her job suffer because of a man . a letter , the one he must have been talking about just before he died . `` help me , '' i whisper , but i 'm not even sure i know who i 'm speaking to . 