Crap. She made a little kid cry. She made the wrong little cry that is. "Oh William. I'm sorry! Don't cry." she said, awkwardly placing hand on his shoulder. What else do you say to a grieving child? She silently swore to herself when she couldn't think of anything else to say. "Don't be sorry." she said lamely. She was the one to make cry after all. Why should he be sorry?

She held her tongue at Katie's question. Of course she had a comeback, but she didn't want to argue with her in front William. "We'll talk later Rugrat." she whispered over to her. Brat. Then she began to grow defensive over Legend. The girl was just giving her evidence now. She should write it down and hit it her with it when she least expected it.

Treviso? Did he just say Treviso? "How do you know that name Will?" she asked curiously. This was getting weird now. What was the coincidence that her aunt and his dad shared the last name? Maybe he was just...No. What the heck? How did he know Aunt Tracy's last name?