It had only been a few hours since Esther had been brought home by Tricia. You had been there alongside your brother Gunnar and father Allen when the plane landed. You had greeted her but had otherwise remained quiet. You knew she wasn't Esther. You had been present when your sister was killed by Gunnar with his fencing equipment.

Later on in the evening, Esther, or Leena as was her real name, turned to you after feeling a stare on her. Her brown eyes watched you, her face arranged in a perfect stare of innocence.

"Is there something you needed?"

She asks in her accented voice. For the time being, Leena Klammer didn't see you as a threat. The question was, what do you do now?