Sirus stared wistfully at the collection of numbers at the hem of his cellphone, wondering where things had gone so terribly wrong with his lupine mother. To say that their life together was a stressed one hardly described the horrible rage Silent held inside of her - at least he believed it still burned inside of her soul. So many years left doubt shadowing the movements of his fingers.

"Hey, Silent, let's grab something to eat... We need to bury a few skeletons I think. What sounds good to you?"