A dark cloud seems to follow the pretty girl who has visited Rhemawood. Unexplained disasters follow her. Why won't she look into the mirror of truth, and what happened to the music? What evil deed has caused the song to become harsh and dissonant? The fragrance of the deed lingers in the air as a reminder of something ominous, singing a dark song as the fragrance diffuses. It is a song that cannot be heard with the ear, but is interpreted by the soul, freely exposing the hidden nature within. Along with the song comes a sense of dread, and a need to set things right, Is there anything that can set her free from this symphony of selfishness? Can the Livingstones discover why her life is out of tune, and more importantly, can they find a way to bring her back into harmony?
Something has gone wrong.