Adele had a nightmare.
In that weird dream, it was Christmas and everyone was high in the holiday spirit, except her. All of their family members were gathered together around the long dining table amid the animosity they had toward one another.
The table was full of mouth-watering dishes and trays full of Christmas turkey. It was weird because she felt the situation didn't call for a celebration. Something bugged her that this wasn't right, however, everyone seemed to be creepily high on something. Their laughter was twisted and unnatural like puppets under the control of a puppet master.
And that was when she saw Marcel. He was seated beside Arianna of course and they both were staring at each other and laughing at God knows what was funny. She approached him and turned him away from Arianna so the both of them could talk.
"Marcel," She tried to shake him out of this madness, "What is going on? Where is my mother?"
