(Charlie made his way through the streets, knocking on each door on the way and calling out for Vero.)

Hey.. Vero. Little Dragonfly, please make a noise.
Please just anything.

(With every no-response at the doors his worry grew. How could she just run away after the last few days?)

(Charlie was standing in the kitchen, leaning against a wall and staring up at the ceiling.)

I messed up..

(He walking through the streets, searching for a spot where he could play.)

A ghost town. This is a little unexpected, but a good place for practice.

(He settles on a sidewalk, building up his keyboard.)

I'll just practice new songs for the next place then.

It's time to get on the road again. That time was enough of a break. I want to play again.

Stansbury sounds like a nice next stop. It's not that big, reminds me a little of a village I've been once.

I love the people in Monte D'or! So many always stop to listen to my music when I'm out.

Lately it's been a little less, I wonder what's going on.