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Camping TripTASTING THE FRESH MORNING AIR, Lupianne stepped out of the Air towers, her backpack gripping her shoulders. The dark green sky grew paler, announcing Calypso’s arrival. The day promised beautiful weather for the camping trip: this would change her from the gloomy ambience at home since her foray in the Sanctuary.
Romain had not recuperated his breath when he signaled to his daughters to get back home.
The next days had been a blur of tasks, of silent meals, tainted by disillusion. No Sabian, either. The artist was living as a recluse in his own residence, under direct surveillance by Marcia, until his role, as the sole adult implied in the break in, was clarified.
Whatever, she had had some exchanges with Vincent and the Travelers preparing their hiking expe
