Charlotte discovers your "method".

You look at Anna.

"Do you trust Charlotte enough to keep this a secret?" You say with serious intent.

"I-I guess...." She says uncertainly.

"I need you to say for sure. Do you trust her enough to share this secret we have?" You pry onto her.

"Y-yes. Let's tell her..." She finally decides after seemingly recollecting the whole friendship she had with Charlotte.

"Ok.... I'll call her."

You leave the yacht and look for Charlotte. She is standing not far from the meeting yacht.

"Charlotte!" You call her.

She sprints to you and stops before asking.

"What? Don't tell me you succeeded." She says with doubt.

"Not really. We need to show you something. Can you go back to the meeting room?"

She sighs but proceeds to climb up the yacht. Once both of you back to the meeting room, you see Anna sitting on the couch. Katarina's skin is nowhere to be found.

"So? Where is miss Katarina?" Charlotte asks.

"Yes, Anna where is she?"

"I brought her to bedroom. Let's meet there."Anna says as she leads you into on of the bedrooms.

"What do you think will happen if you just change the roo-" Charlotte cuts off as she sees Katarina's skin crumpled on the bed.

"THE FUCK is that?! What have you done to her?!" She shouts.

"Don't worry she is fine. She can be turned back. It-"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE CAN BE CHANGED BACK?" She cuts you.

"You don't believe? Anna, would you let me prove it to her? Can I use as an example?" You look at the Anna, awaiting her permission.

"Charlotte, he is right. Let him show it on my example. Yes, Peter, you can do it." Anna says.

Without wasting any second I point SSR at aunt and shoot her with it. She collapses onto the floor, her skin piling up. Charlotte looks at Anna and you in terror.

"Now, don't panic. As you see she turned out just like Katarina. Now I just shoot Anna once again..."

You point the gun at Anna and shoot withing seconds she reanimates, sitting on the floor.

"Ouch... See? It's okay.... so don't panic.... Ouch...."Anna says as soon as she wakes up, rubbing her forehead. Seems these transformations cause her migraines.

Charlotte is in loss for words. This is.... bizarre to say the least.

"O-ok..... but..... why did you do that to her?" She barely contains herself.

"We wanted to help you out. We turned her to look at her memories to see what exactly she expects from you, but she held one dirty secret instead."

"You read... her... Wh-What? What kind of secret? What are you talking about?" Charlotte is trying to keep her grip on reality.

"I mean I can show you her memories, but you look like you gonna pass out any moment. We'll wait for you to calm down." You worry about Charlotte seeing her on the thread.

"Y-yeah. P-probably you are right."She agrees.

She sits on the edge of the bed, holding her head with her hand.

"Ok.... Take your time. When you'll be ready, you call us." You take Anna by hand and leave the bedroom, closing the door behind you.

You sit down on the couch, Anna sits beside you.

"Do you think she'll be ok?" You ask Anna.

"I hope. If she hasn't changed since college, she might be strong enough to withstand this absurdism." Anna replies.

"Sigh I hope you are right." You say with concern.