Bianca halted, fixated on Chris. He appeared uneasy, isolated in a corner, engrossed in his phone, and occasionally relocating to make calls elsewhere.

She quietly trailed him, faintly catching his hushed and anxious words.

“Have you found her?”

“Tell them not to worry… If the kidnappers are after money, they’ll definitely call!”

Her heart raced. ‘Kidnappers? Who are they searching for? Is that Lena on the other end?’

Suddenly, Toph called out, “Chris, what are you doing?”

Bianca concealed herself as Toph dashed over in his usual carefree manner to usher Chris away.

“My brother couldn’t find you anywhere. Why did you come here? Come eat!”

passed by Bianca. Their eyes locked,

gaze and forced a greeting,

like Arya, “What are you doing

“You…”

but Toph appeared unfazed by her expression and continued to pull

had never attended such events before, yet she conveniently showed up

arms. Lina placed her in a walker, and she took her

for a moment before slipping away quietly. She headed

followed her instructions and driven the van

drinking at the factory’s entrance

she swung her bag at him. “Dickinson!

the

regained consciousness. She surveyed the unfamiliar surroundings with fear and anxiety. Just as she was about to

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