Renee also agreed with the old woman—the couple seemed quite strange.

If she had the chance, she wanted to meet them, but the old woman didn't know much about them and didn't remember much since they had come to Garcia Village ages ago.

Renee's mind was troubled the whole night at the old woman's house.

She didn't wake Jeffrey and Daisy up the next morning, and decided to wander around the island to see if she could find clues instead.

She soon found a house that matched the old woman's description of George's house...

but it was nothing but ruins.

All that was left were ashes and burned items, and after many years of wind and rain, even those had practically disappeared into the ground.

There was no trace of anyone ever living there.

However, that area was the best in the village—it faced the vast sea and the soil was rich, making it ideal for both fishing and farming.

there many years ago, and uneasiness gripped her

off her shoes and walked towards the beach

nice walking on the soft sand, and the waves gently washed over

on a boat, watching the waves go back and

and unfathomable, and it seemed

Renee walked further into the

her legs and pushed her forward into the

her balance and fell

to the shore, but the current was too

a rip current, and one this powerful would only drag her deeper into the depths of

the more dangerous

only thing one could do

the shore got further

all alone, drifting in

frustrated lately, she

she also didn't want to leave

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