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 it was so

resist placing a kiss on his

me." Anderson protested with discontent. He had

was when he was just a child, and he hated being touched by people. So, he

your face." Luther coaxed with

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

new toothbrush from the

that she

sensed that

to buy breakfast, she would have been

now... Could it

out his cell phone and dialed

stopped and as he waited,

and he dialed

tangled up in

almost thought no one would answer. Finally, the

other side of the phone was a man's

"Hello, who is this?"

How could a man answer the phone? And, the voice sounded, well,

you have Zora's phone in your possession?” Luther

for a moment and

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

he thought of

uncertainly,

Inspection. Joyce did not expect to be get in touch with Karl in

immunity would not work for the Special Investigation Unit,

let her be

police department, was also in Karl's possession

phone rang, Karl picked up the

been

that it was Luther,

Where are you?" On the other

Unit, Miss Knowles is involved in a murder case, so I asked her to come over and I am asking her a few questions. Mr. Warner, please do not

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