November began her training as a child and she kept it up through her teenage years. However, she noticed that there was a jukebox and she would play songs on it as she trained for almost all hours of the night and day.
As she worked on getting the knives included, she felt like she wasn't alone and said aloud,"It's alright Detective Finch, there are no closed doors here."
He nodded and asked, "How is it that you are quite your father's daughter even though he was killed over 18 years ago?" She shrugged as she answered,"To be honest Detective, I wish I knew why. But it's in my blood because of who my father was."
The two sat down together and began to talk about things over a nice cup of tea. After a while, they departed and she remained in the Shadow Gallery. That night, she fell asleep after reading one of the books and she had a dream.
In it, it was one of those with her father talking with her mother about killing someone named Prothero. And yet, there were others as well. But she couldn't really see their faces.
