Sana took a huge mouthful of cake and pulled the documents toward her, “So let me get this straight…Hyeran ssi might have been killed?” Mi-sun who’d fallen asleep on her bed shifted, “Murdered?” Sana whispered.

September stared out the window, “This is what I think happened. Hyeran ssi went to work that day like normal. So, did everyone else. My initial investigation shows no one missed work on that day…”

“WAIT!” Mi-sun sprang up, “We need a wall!” she snapped her fingers.

“How long have you been up?” Sana demanded.

“I’m right.” Mi-sun stuck out her tongue.

“She’s right,” Sana agreed, “Fetch the stuff.” Mi-sun rushed off, “Don’t wake appa,” Sana called after her, "that girl has too much energy." 

“How is your appa doing?” September asked now they were alone. From the time she’d arrived, Mi-sun refused to leave them alone. Could be that she feared September was there to take away her sister.  

“Much better. I’m glad I moved back. Mi-suns at that age which determines what kind of somebody you gonna be. I don't want her to suffer like how did.”

"It must feel good to be needed." She was no longer needed and it hurt her so deeply to be discarded by the Director like the last three years she had dedicated to the Song Estate and more to him counted for nothing. To see Ren walk in and take up her old position so easily was like salt being rubbed in her already exposed wounds. 

Mi-sun returned with a box, “I closed appa’s door. Want your music on?” September was forced to stop thinking about back home, which was a good thing. 

“Music?” September raised a teasing brow.

“Just background music.”

“Mamamoo.” Mi-sun ratted out her sister.

“Yah!” Sana swatted her over the head.

September envied the sister banter. In less than a month they were so close. She wanted to be this close with Mae again. Mae was the only thing in this world she could really call her own.

“Okay Isa. Carry on with your story and we’ll make notes.”

“Mi-sun you handle the pictures.”

“Gotcha,” Mi-sun grabbed the folder with the photo prints and went through them. “She was so pretty.” S