The sun is out and bright; I am assuming that it is nearly nine o'clock, given how hot the sunlight is against the skin by now. Vic and Skye also got out of the car. In front of us all is the house of Karl Sawada, who knew the four mysterious beings that are, in fact, our past identities. I wonder how they all died, and Karl is the only one who remained.
We looked at each other, pointing fingers at everyone present to come forward and knock on the door. None of us wanted to do it; perhaps I am not the only one who is nervous. It is funny that even the reapers are feeling the same, and just as Vic decided to go, the wooden main door opened; Richard greeted us with a smile and said, "Come on in. I was not expecting that you would have company, though, but my father is waiting inside." He chuckles.
