//At the same time//
//4:10 PM//
Christen, whose steps took another turn with Becca, held an exclusive meeting that included the servants and guards in private and separately, to learn about the recent events and the rest of the missing and important parts with the atmosphere here, in a sane and official manner.
Along the path separating the enclosed garden, projected outside and draped in a cotton-soft snow-white carpet, and the gracefully exposed walls of the main entrance in the heart of the Victorian gentry-style white house, someone's footsteps stopped.
"sister!"
Jacqueline Martinez, 12 years old. His appearance had changed completely and radically, and he had become well-groomed.
His short, smooth, spiked hair, with a tinge of light wisps, was trimmed, and the azure-green eyes were distinguished, accentuating the beauty of his slender face and small frame, reminding her of someone.