The two proceeded towards the airstrip.
Even though Sean's farmhouse was isolated, it sprawled across a vast area. It boasted not only a laboratory but also a private airstrip.
Upon boarding the plane, they promptly set off for their destination.
Hayden Barnes resided in a specific city in the country of Alvonia, situated deep within a mountainous forest.
Standing before the wooden two-story cabin, Freya felt like she was stepping into a primitive society.
Enclosed by fences, the yard housed two peach trees and a birdcage dangling from the eaves, occupied by a parrot.
As they approached, the parrot greeted them warmly.
"Hello, Hayden..."
Freya: "..."
Turning to Sean, she inquired, "Sean, how long has Great Uncle been here?"
"Around seven years."
"No way, isn't he afraid of livin
