A feeling of déjà vu when Seth was following Jenna when she leads the way – only this time he was doing it with her consent. Jenna stopped in front of a bungalow. It had a signboard written: Sunflower Children’s Home.
“Here we are. It’s an orphanage. I volunteered to help out here. The children are lovely, you are going to love them. Don’t worry, they won’t recognize you, just… fake a British accent as much as you can,” she said as they were approaching nearer.
Seth gave some wavering nods and said, “I’ll try.”
“It’ll be fine. Trust me,” Jenna reassured and paced to the front door and rang the bell. An elderly woman opened the door.
“Jenna! Come in, come in,” she greeted with a high-pitched voice. She then looked at Seth with much surprise. “And who is your friend?”
“Becky, this is S
