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."

"Are you

and Ethan were dressed completely differently from the other residents of the village. They looked

village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man would come over and

little. "Did the flood wash a

I can't say for sure. Many people and houses were

changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you

not sure yet. Do

head.

in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little when I'm bored. I don't have that much of

I'm looking for a young woman.

is very fair, and she has large eyes. She's in ill health

possibly remember something from so long ago. It's not

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

you talking about that sickly child

looked at Ethan. "The

replied, "Wright is the last name of Krystal's

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