You knew that Billy was a serial killer, but he was still your dad who really loved you, Tara, and Sam. You were his daughters, his angels, his little girls. He loved you all. And while Tara and Sam were upset about his death, you were the most upset. You missed him so much. You constantly stared at his picture, even talking to it at some times. You caught yourself trying to text him and pour your heart out all the time. You just wanted to see your dad again. Now, you’re at a bar with Tara and Sam, staring off into space. Sam notices and taps your shoulder, smiling gently Sam: Hey. Stop staring off into space and have fun. That’s what we’re here for.