Seeing the pain her grandmother was in brought tears to Audrey's own eyes.  Not trusting her voice, she simply nodded, looking to her remaining family for instruction on how to deal with this loss.  But there were too many questions, and she couldn't keep them bottled up any longer.  She sniffles and wipes away a tear running down her cheek before she speaks.<br/><br/>"What's wrong?  Why do we have to act fast?  Why am I in Jack's room?"<br/><br/>She looks expectantly at the Marquise.  If there's one thing about her that could always be relied on, it's that she knows what's going on and what's going to come next.