(Starting at a new point in the story.)<br/><br/>Grim sat at the long dining table in the modern dining room, holding a bubbling glass of champagne in one hand. The three girls who had lived with him for the past few weeks (yet he had grown very close to- physically and emotionally) sat along the table as well. Their newest girl had to leave, for a family emergency of some sort.<br/><br/>Grim leaned forward. "So, as you know, Ellie had to leave for some family problems, so it's back to the four of us. The question is, do we want to try to find a fifth, or just leave it be?" he asked, taking a sip from his glass. He wanted to hear their opinions, as these girls were the closest family he had. And the most fun.