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!”

they proceeded, Chris and Toph coincidentally passed by Bianca. Their

his gaze and

Toph inquired, much like Arya, “What are you doing here? My brother didn’t invite you,

“You…”

grew, but Toph appeared unfazed by her expression and continued

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

in a walker, and she took her first tentative steps, eliciting cheers from everyone in the

before slipping away quietly. She headed to the abandoned factory on

Drake had followed her instructions and driven the van

saw Drake happily drinking at

bag at him. “Dickinson! How dare

the

consciousness. She surveyed the unfamiliar surroundings with fear and

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