Norman:
When I arrived home, Helanie had already packed her bags. She went to grab some food from the kitchen that she and Emmet had prepared for our journey. She didn't want to eat on the way from outside, so she chose to prepare home-cooked food, and I was all up for it, whatever decision she made.
But as soon as I entered my bedroom and came out after a shower, I found Jessica standing there, smiling at me and holding a mug of coffee.
"Thank you," I said, taking it from her.
As I sipped, I couldn't help staring at her for too long. I wondered if she was innocent, or if she already knew that killing her brother, someone she loved, would help her with the ritual.
"What?" she asked, probably taking my stare a little too long or too seriously, judging by the way she blushed.
