Selene hadn’t the time to comprehend what was happening. All she could do was follow instructions, packing a suitcase, and taking down notes and reminders.
Only when they were at the bus station, she finally found the courage to speak out what was on her mind.
“Why can’t I come with you, aunt Pen?”
She swallowed hard, having that tightening in her chest.
Memories of similar incidents in the past flooded her thoughts, bringing about panic and fear inside of her.
Penelope, being in a hurry, hardly notice the terror in Selene’s expression. She gave out a weak smile before brushing her niece’s cheek.
“You’ll be safer here.”
Her tone was low and gentle, almost like a lullaby.
Yet this only brought forth several faint flashes in Selene, with the exact words echoing through her head. Her
