"You are not okay."

"You still won't tell me what happened yesterday?" Susan asked Williams, looking at him suspiciously. 

It hadn't been long after Paulina ran past her that she went to check what had been chasing her from the painting room since she was certain that was where Paulina had been. And surprisingly, she found her brother there, staring at a painting with interest. No matter how much she tried to squeeze information from him, he remained tight-lipped, much to her annoyance. 

"You also haven't told me what you have been up to lately." He retorted. 

"I told you I'm not up to anything!" She said defensively.