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A collective pause, an interlude of astonishment. Millie’s gaze descended, Locking onto the entwined hands of Lois and Leon.

Upon sighting Marcus, Lois wrestled with residual trepidation, memories of her past abduction haunting her thoughts. Consequently, her glance veered away from his presence.

“Fortuitous encounter, indeed.” Millie’s lips curled into a welcoming smile.

“Having recently dined nearby, a leisurely stroll beckoned.” Lois’ grip on Leon’s hand tightened. “Allow us to proceed…”

In an unexpected twist of fate, a woman and a child collided amidst the bustling square.

A mother’s voice, a crescendo of reproach, pierced the air. “Do your eyes betray you? My son, subject to your heedlessness, now suffers!”

woman offered an apologetic refuge, her hair a modest screen

E L A ‘s L I B

spoken, yet departure contemplated… Ah, but your

that toppled the woman to the ground. And thus, the veil concealing her visage lifted, revealing a canvas marred by

countenance struck fear in the mother, drawing the

it be Fiona? A tremor coursed through her hand, bearing the drink, as she hastened her pace, propelled by

that met her gaze was none other than Fiona, now prostrate upon the

woven of bewilderment

countenance. A whisper brushed the air, conjecture materializing in words. “It

been irrevocably marred. The sight is

Millie’s presence. A gradual shift of her eyes followed, tracing a deliberate path to where Millie