Natalie shook her head and choked out, “I'm fine. I just want to nap for a while.”

With that, Shane picked her up gently and carried her to the lounge.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, Natalie pulled the covers over her head and curled up into an almost fetal position.

Then, the covers started trembling.

She's crying!

Shane sighed softly as he gazed at the quivering covers. The person who could truly understand how Natalie felt at that moment was Shane.

After all, he had witnessed his parents' death with his own eyes before.

However, he was one to keep his feelings to himself, no matter how miserable or painful it was. Unlike Natalie, he did not shed a single tear.

“Go ahead and cry. It'll make you feel better,” Shane murmured softly, patting the huddled and trembling figure under the covers.

The shaking halted for a second, then her cries grew increasingly louder, no longer trying to suppress them. Her sobs echoed through the lounge.

and hugged

ages, she quietened down

only to see that her eyes were closed. It looked like she had

clung to her eyelashes and her deeply-furrowed brows were telltale signs that she was not

over her

was back in his

called out

discovered

narrowed upon hearing that.

had a Torres cell phone too,” Silas

grip on his coffee cup. “What did you

your parents' connections and identify those who owned a Torres cell phone. Well, I found out that the

fist.

to have anything to do

years ago. Mr. Wangton was good friends with Mr. Graham, so

the person filming the video on the roadside was Jacqueline, right?” Shane asked

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