GREER. [Un-friendly face]
The little girl smiled shyly and wrapped her arms behind my neck. I pulled her towards me and got up, carrying her wrapping my arms around her. “Well…?” I questioned her again. After a moment with no response, I had to add: “I know you can talk…I heard you…so, care to explain why you are here alone?” She stayed silent for a little bit longer and bit her lip. ‘Just like older Nina…’ I thought...and it brought a smile to my face. “I have to help…” she whispered looking at me intently, like kids usually do when they are telling a secret. “Help…me?” I talked just as low as she had, and pointed my index to my own chest as I spoke. She nodded. “You’re looking…” “You want to help me find the…‘office’?” She nodded and I smiled at her when I saw her cautious expression. She seemed to think I
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