Nina found it difficult to go back to sleep after Rose left. Everything she'd ever been through with rose played in her head, over and over. She didn't understand. Why was she like this? Rose died. It was on the news. Or maybe it was just a bad dream and soon Nina would wake up to find everything as it had been, before all of this. But if it wasn't a dream, then how was it possible?
Nina fought her thoughts, tried to make her mind shut up. It wasn't long until she realized that she needed to go for a walk.
She strolled along the sidewalk, caught up in her thoughts. She bumped into a young man walking in the opposite direction. Nina recognized him. His familiar black hair, spiked up atop his head.
"Jin?" Nina glowered. "Have you come to ask again only to receive the same disapproval once again?"
"No," Jin was startled by her question. "I was just taking a walk."
"Rose wake you up too?"
"Wait what?"
"Never mind," Nina changed the subject. "Tell me, Kazama, how'd you do it?"
"How'd I do what?"
"How are you alive when my slut of a sister is dead in the ground?"
"The Devil Gene brought me back….why do you ask?"
"Curious. And what about Rose?"
"I don't know."
Nina wanted to tell him that she was dying to know and that it would bug her if she didn't find out but she saw that useless and that would be showing a weaker side.
She closed her eyes and saw Richard. This made her smile. Why he was coming up in her mind at a time like this, she didn't know. The only thing that mattered was that he was there.
Nina was so caught up in the thought of Richard Williams, that she didn't notice Jin walk past her. She only continued on along the sidewalk, turning the corner every so often. Soon she found her mind trailing in all directions and when she looked up, she realized that she'd no idea where the hell in Japan she was. Nina Williams sighed and turned around so as to meander back the other way.