Chapter 2095

"Come on. I'll carry you!" Frank said, dropping to a crouch without hesitation.

"That's no good, right?" Alda complained, but her body was honest as she walked behind Frank and climbed over him. "You're so light!" Frank got up easily.

Alda smiled shyly. "My vitals were sustained solely on IV drips. I naturally lost a few pounds."

Frank smiled but said nothing.

They were soon in front of the cave, and Alda looked around before exclaiming, "This is it! I've been dreaming of this place frequently!" "Have you been here before yourself?" Frank asked in curiosity.

Alda quickly shook her head. "I'd usually be in the office. I wouldn't have the time to play."

Frank was left further puzzled-how could she dream of a place she had never been to and even remember it with such vivid detail?

It seemed that he must go in for a look...

Still, before he stepped inside, Alda stopped him, "Mr. Frankton! Shouldn't we get more people here? I'm still afraid, after all!"

"Don't worry. I'm more than just a doctor!" Frank replied and strode into the cave.

Behind him, Alda turned on the flashlight she had prepared before him as she followed, and Frank could see the mural paintings with the light.

was a common enough old tale, especially in a historic region like Shagan. As such, Frank did not pay it much attention, and continued toward the

stood

because of the climate, making it appear as if it was

assured

"Yeah!"

at once spirited-what was there to fear when Frank was here

then asked, "Do you remember

really..." Alda hung her head

her stand while he touched the

clearly hear air

side, which

empty space

seoulder.

a

couple of pebbles, he scratched it along

steps ahead, he leaned down and knocked

a hidden rock and turned

was a loud crack, as the gears of a contraption began to move audibly,

as she did not expect Frank to clear the trap door so

remembering what

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