The driver looked at the crack in the rear window. "Mr. Kingston, the car..."

"Never mind that. Was the water splashed on him?"

"Yes."

"Good."

The driver was speechless.

It had always felt like Yale had been holding himself back. He would either explode in silence or do something twisted while still suppressing himself.

Ever since Yale broke through the normal conventions and began to let loose, people rarely understood him.

Olivia observed the buildings in the village. "Ethan, was this place eroded by natural disasters in the past?"

"That's right, young lady. More than 20 years ago, there was a flood in our village. That flood was quite something.

"Our village is poor, and no one could patch things up, so the buildings remain the same as they were 20 years ago."

over to them. "Are

differently from the other residents of the village. They looked rich

the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that

a little. "Did the flood wash a young girl

say for sure. Many people and houses were

changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you

Do you have cash on

head.

out an unopened box of cigarettes from Ethan's pocket. Ethan turned red in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little

man. "Sir, please help me. I'm looking for a young woman. She was

fair, and she has large eyes. She's in

long ago. It's not that I don't

try to remember, sir. The young girl lived with her grandmother, and there was no one else in that house. She has a

that sickly child in the Wright

at Ethan. "The Wright

Krystal's maternal

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