Under the dim moonlight.
The corners of Jerry's mouth curled up, and he smiled sinisterly. He stared at Viola's beautiful back as she left with his blue eyes. The obsessiveness in his eyes was even close to morbidity.
Viola heard his words but did not turn back.
She walked very quickly. Since she had gotten the potion, she had to hurry to the laboratory.
It was already late at night. She was worried that if she went back too late, Ormand would be suspicious.
...
After Ormand washed up, he obediently lay down on the bed to sleep.
However, he couldn't sleep.
He looked out the window and stared at the night. The flustered expressions on Viola's face before she left were still lingering in his mind.
Unable to sleep, he opened his eyes and stared out the window in a daze.
It had already been two hours, and Viola had yet to return. He was a little worried and felt empty.