“That's a big question,” Mrs Milton confessed.
“Let's first concentrate on getting her what she asked for before anything else,” she added.
“Is that a permanent solution?” Oliver asked.
Mrs Milton pulled herself closer and whispered into Oliver's ears, “ we will get rid of her slowly with no traces to us.”
“What! That's ridiculous mom,” Oliver yelled with his mouth agape.
“Don't be a coward,” Mrs Milton added and stood up. “We will discuss when the need is. Have a great day.”
Oliver's mind is racing with thoughts like a broken bank, but on the other hand, he's a bit relieved. It was a big burden on his shoulders to carry alone. “I trust my mom to handle this perfectly. There's no doubt about that,” Oliver murmured to himself.
He was exhausted and needed to have a rest. He overworked
