Chapter 735

Herman barely remembered the janitor. Before he could utter a word, Sandy smiled at the janitor and said, "We've checked out, you can go ahead and clean the room now." Sandy didn't quite catch the janitor's question; she just assumed he was asking if he could tidy up their room. With that, she wheeled Herman away. The janitor watched them leave, puzzled, muttering, "Isn't that gentleman supposed to be staying upstairs?" He shrugged it off and went on to clean the room Sandy had vacated, then headed upstairs to clean the room Herman had booked. Herman had initially reserved the room for a whole month and hadn't checked out yet. Nelson and Dailey were both at the hospital, so no one had been back at the hotel for days. The janitor couldn't open the door; he rang the bell, but there was no answer, so he moved on.

gathered. Word had spread about a body found in the river, drawing a curious crowd. The rescue team pulled the body from the water, but it was hard to recognize. The deceased had been in the water too long, leaving the body bloated and unrecognizable. Anastasia stumbled forward, relieved to see it was a woman-not Herman. Yet, a wave of sympathy crashed over her; she'd witnessed too much death lately. Christen said, "Ma'am, it's not Mr. Salstrom." "I can see that," Anastasia replied, her face pale. She scanned the horizon, her heart heavy with sorrow, whispering, "Herman, where are you? Where on earth are you?" She couldn't find him anywhere. If he were alive, surely he would have contacted her by now-two days had passed. The tunnel had been cleared, and the mudslide was being dealt with, but four people were still missing, including Herman. Anastasia's eyes welled up as she recalled memories of Herman. They'd weathered so much together, finally finding happiness with their lovely children. Why was fate playing such a cruel joke on her? She slowly crouched on the grass, gazing at the flowing

the hotel?" Christen gently suggested. "The wind's strong here, and you've been awake for two days straight. If you keep going like this, you'll collapse before Mr. Salstrom is found." "I'm okay, I can manage," Anastasia forced a smile, her eyes determined. "Herman's out there waiting for me. He might be somewhere waiting

a nearby village downstream, she suddenly felt dizzy, her vision darkening, and fainted. Before she completely blacked out, she glimpsed a familiar figure rushing toward her, calling her name: "Anastasia, Anastasia..." The figure was blurry, and Anastasia struggled

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