Cheerful laughter echoed through my room in the penthouse suite of the Arizona Biltmore Hotel. After not hearing from them for the past few days, I couldn't help but laugh with the Sirens.
Ever since I had that strange dream, my mind had constantly drifted to their well-being. Maybe it was because I could relate to the lone warriors that I began to hope I wouldn't end up the same way.
Despite a thousand questions I wanted to ask the girls, I didn't. Any of them would not only spoil the mood, but complicate the situation.
Why were you all in Japan?
Why did you kill all those people?
Why didn't anyone tell me there were undead in Liv's home?
Why did you go to war with Trinity?
Why did you all lie to me about what you were going to do?
Why wasn't Aki with you?