"No."
Ian Quincy: "...What time are we visiting Grandma tomorrow?"
"In the morning. We'll have to get up early."
"Mm." After a long moment, Ian Quincy spoke again. "Cecilia, why aren't you sleeping closer to me?" 'Is she unhappy with my performance last night? Is she disgusted with me?'
"Weren't you the one who was always telling me not to sleep so close?" Cecilia Adler turned over, giving him her back.
Ian Quincy: "..." 'Alright, my mistake.' "From now on, you can sleep close..."
Cecilia Adler flipped back over and wrapped her arms around him. "Is this better?" 'So fussy!'
"Mm."
"..."
...
Since they had gone to bed early the night before, Cecilia Adler woke up bright and early the next day. After getting ready, she and Ian Quincy bought some daily necessities and went to visit the old woman.
When they arrived, the door was locked tight.
She called out a couple of times:
"Grandma, Grandma..."
