OLIVIA
I leave the kitchen and rush to the foyer when I hear the sound of the elevator doors opening.
Becca steps out just when I get there, a smile across her face.
"Hello," she waves as Mother and Belle step out behind her. "Where's my brother?"
I smile, "He's in a meeting with Michael and others."
I'm a little nervous and I don't know why.
"Mother, Belle," I say, smiling at them. "I've been waiting for you."
"We're here now," Mother says, pulling me into a hug that makes me wish Carly was alive. Thinking of Carly makes me wonder whether the hourglass urn containing her ashes has been retrieved from the ruins of the cottage.
"Of course," Belle says, snapping me from my thoughts. "We're finally here after days of living in a tunnel, how I missed the outside."
I frown, "You've b
