Epilouge
Olettte Giry was dead. It was sad to see her go, but Meg knew that even though she never knew her father, she was grateful to have a mother who lived her life to the fullest to keep the five surviving relatives happy. Just so you know dear reader, the night Olette Giry told her grandaughters and neice the story of her youth, Meg had listened in on them. It was a month after her Mother's death, but a year after Christine died. She walked by her friend's grave and left a bouquet of lilies on her grave. As she walked toward her Mother's grave, she saw a stranger person there who left something behind...she never caught the person for he or she was too fast for her reach. At the grave, she saw a lovely bouquet of blood red roses with each tied to them a black satin ribbon. She was bewilered at the sight and on them was a note: I love you...O.G. It can't be...could it? thought a puzzeled Meg. After the conicidental expericence at her family mouselem, Jordan showed her Mother a most disterbing ad on the front of the paper that almost killed Meg: Erik is dead... She had kept that ad and the mask until the end of her days.
The End
