Blue Ocean.

Anderson woke up first, he reached around and his mommy was gone. He called out softly, "Mommy."

No one answered him.

Puzzled, he climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked to the living room. Still, he could not find his mommy, but Uncle Luther was still sleeping on the couch.

It was already bright and warm sunlight was coming in through the glass.

Anderson searched around and didn't see his mommy. He went to the couch and shook Luther, "Uncle Luther, Uncle Luther, wake up." Luther was awakened by the sound. He sat up and picked Anderson up and cradled him in his arms.

"What's wrong, Anderson?" he asked.

The sleep was so comfortable and so reassuring that he felt better and his palms were no longer hot.

Holding the soft little ball in his arms, he felt so happy.

"Uncle Luther, Mommy's gone." Anderson reached out and touched Luther's forehead, "You're better, no more fever.”

"Hmm. Mommy's gone?" Luther froze and looked around.

Sure enough, she was not at home, and even her slippers were left at the door.

He frowned. She left the child at home and went out? She was just too irresponsible as a mother. No matter how mature Anderson was, he was, after all, less than four years old.

However, on second thought...

Was it because he was home? That's why she was comfortable going out? If so, it was a sign of trust in him.

When he thought of this, he was in a good mood.

He immediately got up from the sofa and picked Anderson up, "Anderson, good boy, Mommy must have gone out to buy you a delicious breakfast. Let's brush our teeth and wash our faces and wait for your mommy together, okay?"

Anderson nodded.

shaking, and it

placing a

don't keep kissing me." Anderson protested with discontent. He had already been kissed yesterday, and he had a problem with being kissed

just too cute." Luther rubbed Anderson’ hair. He was just the same as he was when he was just a child, and he hated being touched by people. So, he could totally relate with Anderson. "Put me down, and I can walk

your teeth and wash your face." Luther coaxed with amusement,

to go back to his apartment to wash up, but didn't feel comfortable leaving Anderson

toothbrush from the shelf for

seemed that she had

sensed that something was

out to buy

even now... Could it

hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed

long beep never stopped and as he waited, he got

and he dialed for

heart, too, tangled up

so long that he almost thought no one would answer. Finally, the call came

voice that came from the other side of the

"Hello, who is this?"

could a man answer the phone? And, the voice

you and why do you have Zora's phone in

silent for a moment and

froze again. What a familiar voice and he was able to call out his name,

he thought

uncertainly, "Are

in touch with Karl in this way — she came to his office and

her that her diplomatic immunity would not work for the Special Investigation Unit, and

and let her be questioned

which was confiscated by the police department, was

phone rang,

It's been a

that it was Luther, Karl admitted

Where are you?" On the other end of the line,

is involved in a murder case, so I asked her to come over and I am asking her a few questions. Mr. Warner,

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