Krista's mind still swirled with unknowns and complete confusion. The bits and pieces the woman had spoke in her dying breaths...made no sense. She had never heard of the things the woman said. Aside from the word key. She knew what that was. Yet it was the context that it was used in that made it so perplexing and utterly confounding. She stopped and looked around. A look of curiousity and puzzlement crossing her features to replace the lost and confused dazed expression she had born just mere moments before. Looking around at the people. Trying to see if there was someone moving their mouth and looking directly at her. There was no such person. So...who was calling her?<br/><br/>She began to move in further. Heading and looking around. Following the voice as it led her through the town. The man street branching off to a strange yet beautiful residential house. She stopped to stare at the building. How was whatever was calling to her doing so from inside the house? Yet...the voice had been heard to her all the way on the outskirts of town. She was beginning to think this day was only going to get more and more complex and perplexing before it started to make sense. Still...somehow...she felt a strange sense of excitement and anticipation. It was not but a moment of hesitation before her soft hand knocked upon the door of the house. Her mother had always taught her to be invited into ones domain before entering.<br/><br/>How did she even begin to start to explain that which she herself did not understand? Her hand moving to the envelope. The beautiful yet sad woman...whose last action was to save her life when she herself had been trying to save hers...request neede to be carried out. So she would do the best she could. Hopefully he wouldn't ask too many questions because her head was already still swirling in a cloud of confusion. She still faintly heard that voice calling to her from inside the house.