She’s not a talented pianist. The movement of her fingers shows a stiffness in the motions. However, that doesn’t stop the mood from coming through—the simple tune embodies Jasmine’s pain, something that no one living or dead can truly understand. The blood from her wounds seeps onto the keys as she piano plays—it was her blood that flowed onto the keys earlier. The door opens. Jasmine stops abruptly. Todd enters and closes the door, then looks at the room. His nerves unbend. There is no Jasmine but the place has been ransacked. A complete shambles. All the furniture is capsized, his laptop is gone, his music books strewn throughout the room, but most horrifically, he sees blood smeared across the ivory keys of the piano and oozing over the edges. Mysteriously, the porcelain statues of the old Chinese men, including the two that exploded, are intact. *** Liang and Cam watch Todd in rapt attention on the television in the gallery but that is all they have in common. Inside, their emotions couldn’t have been more different.
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