Driven by a mixture of curiosity and unease, Amelia followed them.
She trailed Clay to a villa that sparked a vague memory. She suddenly realized she had been here before. Back when she was at the hospital for a check-up, a group of people burst in, knocked her out, and took her away. When she woke up, she saw Clay.
Could it be that those two women were experiencing the same thing she had?
Amelia frowned, her mind racing to piece together the fragments of this disturbing puzzle.
She watched as they exited the car and then quietly slipped out herself, sneaking toward the villa with cautious, deliberate steps.
To her surprise, the door was unguarded and slightly ajar. It seemed everyone was already inside.
Amelia, small and agile, slipped inside, trailing Clay and Marn. Fortunately, th
