“It’s a video for you. To you. From Charlie.” “For me?” “It’s a video he sent me to send to you—but not yet. Only later.” “Only later when?” “Later…” Logan said—and then finished: “After he’s dead.” Dead? “Logan!” I said, like What the hell? “What are you talking about?” “Just watch it,” Logan said. “Go up to your room right now and watch it. And when you’re done, I suspect you’ll have a change of heart. I suspect you’ll want to see Charlie, after all. If I’m right, come down to the ballroom. I’ll save you a seat.”
