"They said the harvest was going smoothly," Emily said after a moment.
Daniel frowned. "Yeah… and they're extracting something from the crowd."
Aren leaned back slightly in his chair, his brows furrowing.
"Through Miu."
The other two looked at him. He tapped a finger lightly against the table as he thought. "If they're harvesting something during the concert… and she's the common factor…"
Aren exhaled slowly. "Then it really has to be her Bloodline."
Emily pushed her glasses up slightly.
"If the machine is regulating something, then her Bloodline must normally be unstable," she said. "Or at least dangerous without external control."
Daniel folded his arms.
"But we still don't know what it actually does."
Aren frowned as he thought about it. They were just one step away from figuring out the entire thing, but just that one last puzzle piece was missing.
Miu's image shifted as the advertisement cycled through another animation, a picture of her in a perfume advertisement.
