Soon, people from the kindergarten also started to come out.

Despite everyone having their phones out, the light was limited. They couldn’t make out who was who from just a few meters away

Nicolas and Trisha quickly blended into the crowd.

It was a Friday night, and people were supposed to be relaxing. With no power, there was no TV or video games, so everyone was a bit irritable when chatting outside their homes, creating quite a ruckus

Nicolas whispered something to Trisha, who then shouted, “Jacques, what are you doing out here?”

As soon as she finished, a woman’s voice came from not far away, ‘Jacques Campbell, who told you to come out? Where did you run off to?”

Nicolas immediately led Trisha towards the voice.

The woman kept calling Jacques‘ name as she searched for him, from outside to inside, finally finding him in a room, I told you not to run around, why won’t you listen?”

After scolding the boy, the woman left

picked up the

Trisha was nervous, but the boy in her arms was quiet, and the

everyone’s noses, Nicolas and Trisha made off

back in the car, Nicolas dialed the

I found

would expose

that Trisha was worrying over nothing.

He was either unable to focus or completely lost in

him over to the police, there was no

don’t believe anyone would turn a blind eye to a child in

Trisha felt like her usual deeds

have known, which was why he always had his

asked him to come to the station

a picture for social media, but when he looked up,

Trisha suddenly felt sorry

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