Another night full of nightmares. Blue Two-Rivers, snow, blood on the frozen asphalt, and a blue bird... Armand sat up in bed, breathing fast. He looked around, usually his beloved wife is sleeping next to him, a woman who drives away all fears from him, his love and support, but he remembers that now he is in the village of Three Pines, far from home. Suddenly his phone rang. He took it in his hand and was surprised: his beloved called him.

Hello? Honey, is everything okay?