as edith walked down stairs following the piano music till she found Lucille playing a odd tune To the hills we raise our eyes oh my your up already Lucille said in shock I'm sorry, I interrupted you. That music, what is it? An old lullaby I used to sing to Thomas when we were young. your mother she looks She looks quite... Horrible? Yes. she would always lock us nursery in the attic Mother played the piano sometimes. We'd hear her through the floorboards when she died we were allowed in here. to be continued