Lilly made adjustments to the circles she had drawn.

Within these circles, everyone would be able to encounter the ghost of the missing girl.

The girl’s mother was momentarily stunned, her pupils dilating as she stared intently at the girl, afraid to look away.

The girl’s father stood up abruptly, his lips trembling as he was unable to utter a word.

Lilly glanced outside.

It was around two or three o’clock in the afternoon, and although there was no one around, it would be best to talk inside the house.

She rose to her feet, took the scorched girl’s hand, and led her into the house.

In a panic, the girl’s mother hurriedly stood up and called out loudly, “Tracy… Tracy…”

Blake advised, “Go inside. You’ll be able to see Tracy once you’re inside.”

This time, the girl’s parents rushed inside.

Zachary was the last to enter. She stood still for a moment, then turned around and closed the door behind her.

The scorched girl stood in the center of the living room, her body trembling, emitting sharp and mournful cries.

“Mom and Dad…”

The girl’s mother rushed over, trying to hug her.

Though charred black, she recognized her immediately—it was her daughter, Tracy!

“Tracy!”

But her efforts were in vain, she could not hold Tracy in her arms like before.

The girl’s mother wept bitterly, and Tracy cried out as well, saying, “Mom… I saw you wandering, both you and Dad searching tirelessly for me, I saw everything.”

The girl’s mother was in a daze, her only response being uncontrollable sobs.

Lilly and the others remained silently by the side, as they needed to sit there quietly.

a man who had experienced many hardships, broke down in tears and asked, “Where did you go, Tracy? Why didn’t you come home… Do you know how much

waiting for you

into tears, the tracks of her tears

never come back.” She sobbed,

mother already knew the truth, but she still could not bear the blow, collapsing onto the ground, crying out, “How could this

was willing to risk

point of existing

be better to seek justice for

her head, saying, “I died

imagined that on the day of the accident, she

day the accounting work took longer than usual, and she felt a

was so strong. I was a little scared, so I looked

not pay attention to where she was

nail and

did not understand what was happening, but for a moment, she lost consciousness. When she regained it, she found herself standing

the strong wind had blown away some black smoke and sand. So, she

no matter how she walked, she could

at that moment that she

caught sight of myself through the window of the coffee shop… My body was charred black, my hands and

to be her funeral

just like

“A fleeting surge… how

“It

was slated to be transformed into a bustling food street, stood

Alley’s construction was also connected to this issue. The presence of high-voltage wires made

was windy, making it impossible to make sure

electricity could

where did

with her analysis, saying, “But Tracy also mentioned that

high-voltage electrical energy, people can be electrocuted to death in an instant. The outer surface

earnestly, “Then why doesn’t Tracy remember

too quickly for her to realize it. Did you pay attention to her description earlier? She lost consciousness in an instant, as if in a

in between

should have lasted for a day, or at least half a

in all, she was electrocuted and shocked… a state

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