Emerelda couldn't help but remember the conversation with Elliot when he had looked at her.
"Don't what?" she asked.
"Don't stop him on whatever he is about to do. And we don't know if it's either good or bad."
"He wasn't to find his parent's killer."
Elliot sighed, "His intentions are reasonable, however his actions are not."
"Should we tell the others?"
Elliot hesitates for a moment looking away, "Luther wouldn't be too happy on this matter."
"It's only right."
Elliot looks back at her, "And if he cause a commotion?"
"His pain is understandable."
"Everyone's pain is understandable, however we must learn to keep it at bay."
She repeated it again, holding onto the pin tight, "Luther…he needs to know." She said.
"No. We're aren't even sure if this is true."
"Well there's defiantly something wrong."
Elliot sighs, "Of course it is. Is he going to come here?"
