Calista sat up in the bed as her father spoke. " What do you mean after what he said on the island, I thought you didn't have your memory?" Calista set her glass down. She bit the corner of her lip in thought. Maybe it wasn't the same island? She could hope. She really hoped her father didn't have any memory of them being on that island.<br/><br/>" I think as much as we want to take his word he isn't exactly trust worthy. But surely he is one of the few that would be able to get past or have any desire to get past Kerberos." Calista laid back in a bit of a huff as she thought about things. Surely there was more going on then her father realized.  Staring up at the ceiling as she played things over in her head. She really had no idea where to start and the only immortal that would be any help she could barely stand do to his flitting around.<br/><br/>" Why don't we just forget about this for awhile? What harm would come of that?"