What was meant to be the next chapter of Edmund’s life was also the worst day of his life. In giving birth to their daughter, his beloved wife, Avery, had passed.
He lives in denial, a fragmented reality, with the living incarnation of his wife, his daughter. Riley looks so much like her mum, played violin as well, which is why he had to protect her.
“Promise you’ll look after Riley?”
“Of course. I will do anything to make sure she is just like you.”
And he went to some really extreme methods to keep his promise.