It was a quarter to three in the afternoon when I arrived at the house of Skye's parents, where I also used to live and lived as her older brother. I could not help but wonder what the gods were planning—that they'd made me her brother in this life; there should be a reason for this, although I hope it would not get to the point that she would get back to her old ways when she was Katrina. Most of us really were suspecting her and Vic as the people who were trying to harm Tazanna, but being that I am one of the few people that she trusts, I want to believe that she'll tell me the truth behind all this.