Shocking news I got earlier this morning... My father King Duncan was found dead. Macduff and Lennox came to fetch my father and Macduff finds my father murdered in his own bed... Lennox accuses my fathers attendants, who were holding daggers and covered in blood, of the King's murder. Weird enough, Macbeth announces that he killed the attendants out of love for father. The story doesn't really add up if you ask me. My brother Malcolm and I decided to go our separate ways just in case whoever came for our father doesn't try to come for us also, and if we arrant together then if he finds one of us he won't find the other. I've decided to go to Ireland as for my brother, his next destination shall be England.