Natalie was so happy that she couldn’t fall asleep that night. The next morning, she excitedly packed her stuff and was waiting for Silas in the living room before the sun was even up.
Silas arrived at around seven, and Natalie told Connor to wait for them at home before heading out.
The drive took a little over an hour, but every second felt like a year to Natalie as she was dying to see Shane.
They eventually arrive at the location according to the address provided by the police.
It was an ordinary village that was neither impoverished nor wealthy.
As such, the villagers were incredibly curious when cars that they had only seen on television entered their village.
They all came out of their houses to have a look, and some of the younger ones even took pictures using their cell phones.
“What’s going on? Why are there so many fancy cars here?”
“I don’t know. Maybe some rich guy plans on acquiring this land and turning it into a holiday resort or something. That kind of stuff was pretty popular a while back! Remember how all of Redland Village moved when their land was bought over? Man, I was so envious of them…”
“They might just be traveling here. The scenery here is beautiful, after all.”
“Why would rich people come to a poor village like this on vacation?”
Silas heard the villagers talking about them when he got out of the car, but he ignored them and walked straight toward the stretch limousine in the middle.
“We’re here, madam. Come on,” he said while opening the car door.
Natalie nodded and held his hand as she got out of the car.
“Where’s Lucy’s house?” she asked after steadying herself and pulling her hand back.
“Right up ahead. It’s a two-minute walk from here,” Silas replied as he closed the car door behind them.
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