No one complained about the clothes selection, even though the colors were all the same: pale green and black. The shoes, however, were brown, black, and dark blue. It was good that all the shoe sizes were right for us. The dark blue shoes were female, and Zookana was glad to escape from the human transplant attire.
We put our new clothes and shoes on and proceeded to get ready because the afternoon was already here, and we knew the human transplant guards would soon be down here to get us.
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“It’s time for us to get ready and leave for Obelum, Greeka,” Konlum told his daughter on his way down the stairs of the mansion in search of his Assistant and the lead human transplant guard.
“Ah! Assistant, I need you to go and find the lead human transplant guard for the mansion at once. Gr
