Zara Jameson looked at Purple Summers with disbelief in her eyes after hearing her words.
She gazed steadily at Purple, her expression anxious.
"Don't worry, it's possible," Purple said, without going into further explanation, but reassuringly squeezed Zara's hand.
Regaining some composure, Zara located her mother in the crowd, took a few steps towards her, and whispered.
Mrs. Jameson listened intently, her eyes widening slightly as if finding it hard to believe, and she asked uncertainly, "Did Purple really say that?"
"Mom, if Purple says it will work, then it must," Zara responded.
Mrs. Jameson's expression grew solemn, and she nodded gently, "Well, rescuing the person is what's most important now."