Belle didn't fall asleep, and instead, she was wide awake. It was hard to sleep after what happened today. She knew she had to get some rest after the chaos they had to go through in this mansion. She breathed in and out through her lips which was parted. When a small drop of tear escaped her eye, Lucas wiped it away from the side of her face.
"You did what you had to do," she heard him say it, and Belle turned her eyes to meet his eyes.
"I didn't see anything wrong with him. He appeared to be just like any other mortal," she whispered.
"Some of the spirits allows the souls to hide who they are unless they want to reveal themselves," he replied to her. His fingers were gently playing with the front of her hair that was short compared to the rest of the length of her hair, "Did George say when he died?"
"Summer."
