In the dimly lit café, Snow and David sat, their faces reflecting the weight of their worries. They discussed the mysterious disappearances of Graham and Red, trying to piece together any clues that could lead them to their whereabouts. As Snow shared the peculiar occurrences surrounding the "My Soul" encounters, she showed David the Halloween card she had taken from the store.

David's brow furrowed as he examined the card, feeling a shiver run down his spine. The unsettling nature of the card, combined with Snow's experiences, heightened his sense of unease. He leaned in closer, his voice filled with curiosity.

"This is indeed strange, Snow," David said, his eyes fixed on the card. "Have you thought about your dream? Perhaps it holds some answers."

Snow's frustration grew as she tried to recall the details of her dream, but her mind remained stubbornly blank. Her disheveled hair and drowsy eyes betrayed her fatigue, prompting David to suggest a solution.

"You need some rest, Snow," David gently suggested, concern etched on his face. "Why don't you come to my place? It's just around the corner. You can crash at my house, and maybe a good night's sleep will clear your mind."

Accepting David's offer, Snow followed him to his nearby house.

Weariness weighed heavily upon her as she entered the bedroom. Feeling a sudden thirst, she asked David for a glass of water and sat on the bed, her mind still grappling with Red's sudden disappearance.

As Snow observed her surroundings, her eyes fell upon a shelf in David's bedroom. Among the various items displayed, her gaze fixed upon a piece of earring—a wolf head, looking somewhat similar to the one Red used to wear.

Shock rippled through her as she picked it up, her hands trembling. As she looked closely, she realized that this actually was the exact earring that Red always used to wear as the silver surface had lost its luster, and the intricate details of the wolf's features were slightly faded and the edges of the wolf's ears were slightly chipped as it was in the ones Red wore. It was HER'S…no doubt about that.

David entered the room, holding a glass of water, and noticed the intensity in Snow's gaze. He could sense something was amiss. "What happened, everything alright?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

Without a word, Snow slowly opened her hand, revealing the wolf-headed earring. Her eyes locked onto David's, a mix of confusion and disbelief evident in her expression. Her voice stern as she asked, "What is Red's earring doing here? What are you not telling me?"

David's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and bewilderment flooding his features. He took a step closer, his mind racing to find an explanation. The silence hung heavy in the room, anticipation and tension filling the air as Snow waited for his response.

"There's something I have to tell you" David finally replied.