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.

kept shaking, and

couldn't resist placing a kiss on

protested with discontent. He had already

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 on my own. I'm

Anderson, now, please go brush your teeth and wash your face." Luther coaxed with amusement, setting Anderson down at

go back to his apartment to wash up,

a new toothbrush from the shelf

she

finally sensed that

out to buy breakfast, she would have

even now... Could it

out his cell phone and dialed her

as he

and he dialed

tangled up in

thought

the voice that came from the other side of

"Hello, who is this?"

answer the phone? And, the voice

you and why do you have Zora's phone in your possession?” Luther questioned

silent for a moment

able to call out his name,

he thought

asked uncertainly, "Are

to be get in touch

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

they treated her very politely and let her be questioned

the police

phone rang, Karl

been a long

it was Luther, Karl

Where are you?" On the other

murder case, so I asked her to come over and I am asking her a few questions. Mr. Warner, please do not worry. After the questioning we will naturally let her

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