"It wasn't much," Sylvia said. "Maybe Mom's just sensitive to the sedative... or the wine. Anyway, instead of discussing sleeping pills, let's get moving before she wakes up."
"Good idea."
Sylvia and Brian packed their weapons and supplies, hopped on the motorcycle, and set off.
"Hold on!"
While grabbing her bag, Sylvia noticed a letter tucked inside.
"My dear children, I felt so much worry when I learned you were going to rescue Arthur. If Arthur were here, he'd never want you to take such a risk. But at the same time, I'm proud of your courage. I shouldn't stand in your way. May everything go well. Love, Mom."
Sylvia and Brian shared a look, touched. "No wonder she passed out so quickly. She was in on it all along," Sylvia said.
"She's a great mom," Brian agreed with a smile.
The
