Eleven stepped forward and jumped onto the sofa.
Christy touched its head and asked, "Do you have videos about small Trevor? I want to see his memory when he was very young..."
Eleven stood still, eyes sweeping across the wall and shooting out a scene with a beam of light.
It was when Trevor was younger. He hid in a corner and was found by the adults. There were sounds noisy and messy. Many people were calling him, some laughing and some greeting.
The scene changed. It was another dark corner where Trevor curled up, motionless. The world in his eyes was black, so was Christy.
At the same time. In the Peck's.
Arabella climbed up the stairs to the garret where she walked around and took out a glass bottle containing a rose. She then walked to the warehouse where she used to store childhood toys.