Anastasia was busy playing the piano as the plan she made up on her mind flows. She has lots of brutal and disgusting torture planned, and it will come true. It's Mondragon thing. Their plan must happen. It's like they are writing a story and it happens in real life, like a prophecy. And they are the Goddess that control everything.
"How long should I wait?" Ezekiel asked. "The two are nearly in your hands."
"Papa, you need to calm down. It's part of my plan."
"That bastard touched you."
"It's part of the plan." She said. "I want him to know that I am alive. But mostly—I want Janine to go crazy. They are all getting crazy and it's too chaotic. And I love it." She play so softly on the piano as she remembers when she first hold Sabrina followed by her sons after giving birth to them.