Every bubbled figures were astonished as they murmured to each other.
“Isn’t t-that… Matthan the Cohort?!”
“I thought he is bedridden?!”
“As you can see, I’m alive and kicking. Remember I can read minds, so I can tell if this small girl is telling the truth or not.” The hatted bubbled image spoke.
“And as I am. I know the truth already but give me sometime to read everyone’s minds yet again, please as I do don’t think too much.”
The hatted bubbled image looked at the both accused bubbled images.
They both turned there heads down while yelling in their mind.
“She is not my daughter! She is not my daughter! She’s not my daughter!” Both of the accused thought simultaneously.
The hatted bubbled then looked at the small bubbled image.
It's thoughts baffled the hatted bubbled image.
