"Here you are, Miss Lutece. And some for your brother..." Booker DeWitt froze when he heard his daughter say that name. He recognized that name from a dream... a dream of a city in the sky. He felt something drop onto his shirt and looked down. Blood was dripping from his nose.
"What the?" He grabbed a napkin from the otherwise bare table and sat down, waiting for the bleeding to stop. Anna heard the creak of the chair and peeked out of her room. She saw the blood on his shirt.
"Daddy, are you okay?" Her big blue eyes looked up at him with worry.
"I'm fine. It's just a nose bleed." he answered. Anna grabbed his free hand and held it in her small ones. She looked at the tattoo on his hand. AD for Anna DeWitt. He told her he got it just after she was born because he loved her so much. She smiled.
"I'm having a tea party. Want to join us?" Anna asked.
"Us? Who else is at your tea party?" Anna pulled him to his feet. The bleeding seemed to stop, so he tossed the napkin in the trash on his way to her room. All Anna's toys were around a pillow, which served as a table.
"This is Miss Lutece." Anna said, picking up a ragdoll. "And this is her brother." Anna showed him another ragdoll with shorter hair than the first. "This is Elizabeth..." Anna held up a porcelain doll, which had ben her mother's. "...This is Mr. Comstock..." She held up a snow white bear. " ...And this is Daisy." She held up a stuffed rabbit. She leaned closer to him and whispered, "She doesn't like Mr. Comstock much."
"Um... where did you get those names, Anna?" Booker asked.
"In a dream. It was a wonderful dream about a city in the sky! ... Daddy, your nose is bleeding again."