Jesse and Demi
"Yes," she answered. What else could she say? It was the truth. It was also the truth that the flute was just a normal flute. If Jesse had picked it up and started trying to play it, nothing would have happened out of the ordinary. The power, the story was inside Demi, not inside the flute itself.
"You can sit here for a while, if you want."
She didn't know him, but she wouldn't mind getting to know people a little better.
"I was studying music in college."
She had been, before her life had been turned upside down.