Look at me here again... You have reached the second part of the story. Some things happened that made you curious. Others wondering, what will happen? And others, a heart grip! I have something to tell you. The story has not even begun! I warned you, but now it s too late. You can t stop reading, can you? You want to know what s going to happen, and it s no good looking at the last page, because the easy way becomes useless. The ending means nothing without the middle. Alice was more than a sister to me, but now she s dead. I can t say anything, but she will not be silent!