It was barely afternoon when a black SUV pulled over to a quiet stop at the edge of the city one day.

The gravel crunched beneath it's tires as it screeched to a stop.

The door opened and two figures came out slowly.

They were Derek and Evelyn.

They were both silent.

It has been exactly two months since they were taken into custody by Ciel's private security team.

They had been isolated in different cells.

No contact with one another and with the outside world.

They had thought they had ...