"Little Cat, what are you saying? What woman in black?" Deming asked finally for a hope in his investigation. He was sure that the woman in black, about whom Lifen was mentioning, must have some link with the group of people that were after her life. Without any leads, he was only able to know their existence and some other thing, but it was still far from reaching their neck.
Lifen looked at him and nodded "Yes, Deming. I have some faint memory from the past where there is a woman wearing black. I still can't remember her face but her presence is quite real in my memories. She was the one whom I had planned to meet on my birthday. That's why I have asked father and mother to accompany me. She … She … why can't I remember her"