Arlo and I left the study, I didn't bother asking Konstantin any questions or even talking back, because I was scared,Arlo dropped me off, we didn't say any word to ourselves throughout the ride home. “Have a great night rest and don't think about my grandfather for a minute.” He said softly.
“I will try.” I responded, and walked inside, deep down I know I won't get the conversation with Konstantin out of my head. ‘Your sister asked the same questions.’ I thought about that sentence as I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, trying to convince myself that I was reading too much into what he'd said.
Maybe he hadn't meant what I thought he meant.
Maybe Isabelle had simply asked questions about the family, just as I had, or maybe her disappearance had nothing to do with the things I'd d
