Dolores,
I’ve resolved our little problem. The pharmacist has gone where he‘ll trouble us no more. Unfortunately, he left behind a bloody mess. The documents he stole from you are still missing. I’ve ransacked his home and his shop, but found nothing. I even went to his dreary little artist’s garret, but the documents weren’t buried in that jumble either. Rumor at the Spector says Cienfuegos sent an archive to someone at the Royal Conservatory. What do you bet that the archive contains your documents? I leave the task of retrieving it in your capable hands.
Best,
-Ivan