As they talked, footsteps came softly down the stairs. A woman in her thirties walked down with a relaxed sway, her sharp features softened by the loose sweater she wore.
After losing her fiancé in a plane crash years ago, she had found comfort in her father's home.
"Exactly, Dad!" she said, her voice full of frustration as she reached the last step.
"I've told you so many times—this doctor is a fake, but you never listened. You even called me 'all hair and no brains.' Remember that?" She grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl, peeling it quickly and angrily before taking a big bite.
"And now you've promised Lena to him? To a killer? That's just crazy!"
