When Rhode opened the bedroom, the first thing to come into his view was Lilian's thin, pale face. She wore thin pajamas, hugging her knees and curling up on the bed. She stared at the floor in a daze. No one knew what exactly she was thinking about. Or perhaps, she wasn't thinking of anything. Christie and Bell accompanied her, but Rhode didn't count on them to enlighten Lilian. At such a down period, it was always better to have someone by her side. If Lilian were all alone, the crazy thoughts could even lead her to commit suicide. Christie and Bell turned to the opening door and stood up after seeing Rhode.
"… Rhode…"
"…"
They went up to him, while Rhode gazed at them. He stroked their hair and asked, "How is Lilian?"
"…"
