As the heavy silence of the room began to settle, Emily's eyes fluttered open, her vision slowly sharpening to reveal the faces she had hoped to never see again. The realization of where she was and who surrounded her struck her like a punch to the chest. Jack stirred beside her, his own eyes widening as he took in the cold angry faces glaring back at him. The walls seemed to close in on them, trapping them with the very people they had wronged, Isabelle, John, Rachel and Elizabeth and all were staring at them with a mixture of anger and disgust. Even Ella, the family's longtime maid, stood nearby, her usual warm expression hardened with silent condemnation.