*Bernard’s Point Of View*

I was playing my piano as Krystal sat quickly beside me. My fingers flowed effortlessly through her Lullaby. Ray walked back into the room and I heard NK’s car drive away.

"I think that went well." He said. "I was surprised how much she told us though. I expected a bit more caution from her."

I stopped playing, placed Krystal on my lap and swirved to look at my father. "Oh she was. She knew she would have to give up some information in order to get answers herself but she took in every detail and weighed every decision while she was here. She was just...