Come in, child," she says, moving aside to let Scarlett in her home.

Her father stands behind her, her mother sitting on the couch, her eyes red.

"What happened?" Scarlett insists. "Did someone die? What's wrong?"

"Landon," Rowa says, leading Scarlett to the recliner and pushing her into it. "When did you last see Scarlett?

Scarlett stares at her. "Scarlett? This morning, at breakfast. Not an hour ago!"

She nods. "Did she ever say anything unusual to you or act in any way different than usual?"

Scarlett stares at her blankly and tries to think hard to understand why Rowa of all people is questioning her thus.

No… Scarlett answers...