The morning sun cast a warm sparkle over Manhattan as Jamie and Carrie remained on the gallery of his penthouse, tasting their espresso. The city was buzzing with its typical energy, yet all the same today felt unique. The heaviness of the past actually loomed over Jamie, however there was a recently discovered assurance in his eyes.
"I've been doing some digging, Jamie," Carrie said, her voice loaded up with resolve. "I accept we can find the responses we're searching for. There are individuals who can assist us with uncovering reality with regards to Sophia, Isabella, and all that occurred from quite a while ago."
Jamie went to her, appreciation sparkling in his eyes. "Carrie, you're tireless in your help, and I'm unbelievably fortunate to have you close by. What have you found?"