[ The Cat quietly follows. For once, he doesn't speak when he shows up. She's done well. As they walk into that light together, there's the faint laughter of a small child--but it might just be the wind. Who knows? Either way, after a moment, the light seems to consume them... Only for them to wind up in a very familiar place. A familiar tree. A quiet place for resting. But there, beneath it, instead of her sister, is a grave with a crystal vial and a key set in front of it.
When approached, the grave will only have simple words upon it:
Somewhere Peter is crying, I feel
When approached, the grave will only have simple words upon it:
Ｈｅｒｅ ｌｉｅｓ Ｌｏｒｉｎａ Ｌｉｄｄｅｌｌ
Ｂｅｌｏｖｅｄ ｄａｕｇｈｔｅｒ ａｎｄ ｓｉｓｔｅｒ ]