The children lived all year round in this impoverished village. Naturally, they had never had any snacks before. Their eyes lit up with delight at her offer. "Yes, yes, yes!" Clarissa smiled and thought that the children were quite cute despite feeling a little awkward that they had been tagging around her since she woke up. To her, making rice cakes was the least she could do for them. She was like any mother with a natural affection for children and would not be wary of them. The kitchen was dark and gloomy. Fortunately, there was a big window on the left. The kitchen became bright with the sunlight streaming in once the window was open. Since there was no electricity in the countryside, it was impossible to expect that there would be a gas stove. Clarissa turned around and looked at the little heads bobbing behind her before asking, "Who can start a fire?" Everyone enthusiastically raised their hands and shouted, "I will!"
Aunt Anne was smiling proudly as she was cleaning the fishes and told Clarissa. "You know, I rear these fishes myself. They are all fat and delicious. Tonight, you'll get to taste." Clarissa was helping Aunt Anne to prepare the fishes. She thanked Aunt Anne politely for the opportunity to taste the fishes. Then, she wanted to start the fire for cooking. Unfortunately, she was not used to woodfires. Seeing her clumsiness, Aunt Anne did not let her continue. Since she wanted to help, Aunt Anne had her wash the vegetables at the side. While she was washing vegetables, Aunt Anne casually asked her. "By the way, I forgot to ask you yesterday. How did you get here?" Immediately, Clarissa tensed up and slowly placed the washed vegetables in a basket next to her. After thinking for a couple of seconds, she answered, "We're on a trip. The car flipped over and I fell out." Aunt Anne turned and looked at her in surprise. "Oh dear, that sounds danger
Clarissa did not know why he was so sarcastic. Her request was not unreasonable and did not deserve such a response. His sarcastic response added to her worries. Up until now, she still had no idea who the assailants on the plane were. Then, there was this lost-in-time village with its peculiar inhabitants, and perhaps assailants were lurking amongst them... This horrible combination gave her no rest at all. Thankfully, the man was a man of his words. As he had promised, he proceeded with Clarissa to look for the mysterious Uncle Jasper. They left without dinner to the village chief's house where Uncle Jasper was. The village chief's house was not far, a mere twenty minutes walk. From a distance, they could see the bright lights from the slightly bigger village chief's house. There were people seated at tables around a campfire. A banquet was clearly in full swing. Having spotted them approaching, someone raised hi
The main problem Clarissa faced now was that the ride was very bumpy. Each jolt added more pain to her already sore body, and she was about to vomit her dinner out. She marvelled at Uncle Jasper happily snoring away on the row of seat opposite. A violent jolt almost caused him to fall off, and Clarissa reached over to steady him. She returned to her seat when he was firmly in place. All this while, she was ticking off the minutes in her mind. There was no clock in the village, neither did she have a watch. She could only guess the time from when the sun rose and set. Indeed, her situation was almost intolerable, but she had to persevere. The oxen cart rumbled along for about an hour and a half before it finally stopped. "Uncle Jasper, we're here!" The young man called out from outside. This startled Clarissa as they had arrived, and immediately she wanted to lift the curtains to look outside. However, there was not
Uncle Jasper's house was not big but was old and rundown. Even the quilt on the bed was torn. Still, it was much better than the little damp mud house that was Aunt Anne's home. When they were inside the room, Nora made sure that the door was locked. Then, she placed her ear to the door and listened. She heaved a breath of relief when she was sure that there was no sound of movement outside and that Uncle Jasper had gone downstairs with his wife to rest. Then, she pulled Clarissa to the bed and sat down together. She began to speak excitedly. "Let me take a look at you. How are you? I was worried and scared to death when I woke up and didn't see you!" As she spoke, she examined Clarissa from head to toe. Clarissa allowed her to carry on for a while, then grabbed her hand and inquired, "I'm fine. How about you? I heard that your leg was injured. How was it? Is it serious?" When they were walking in together, Clarissa noticed that Nora was limpin
Would Anderson be able to locate this place and save her? Clarissa wondered. Clarissa let her imagination run wild. Slowly as her thoughts run rampant, her eyelids grew heavier, and finally, she fell into a deep sleep. At this time, on the other side. Ascjian. Starbay Villa. Meanwhile, over in Starbay Villa, in the country of Ascijan, Anderson had not slept for two whole days and nights. His eyes were bloodshot as he was controlling something remotely on his computer. After two days and nights, his handsome face was covered with stubble, and his eyes were sunken in exhaustion. His face was as dark as night. His cell phone rang, and he picked it up. "How is it? Is there any news?" David sounded guilty as he answered from the other end. "I'm sorry, Mr. President. There is no news yet." "What a bummer!" The veins on his forehead nearly burst as he blew his top and yelled. After he had caught his breath, he o
Incidents like taking care of Nora's injury painted Uncle Jasper and Aunt Emma in a positive light, which made others look up to them. No doubt, Uncle Jasper was warm-hearted, fond of helping others, and had high prestige. Perhaps his personality appearing to be a bit eccentric to Clarissa and Nora was because of the local social customs and rules. This was something that Clarissa could not tell for sure. Fortunately, there was no obvious activity at the moment, except for some small signs that something was not right. As long as they did not do anything harmful to Clarissa and Nora, Clarissa did not want to make any false accusations. With her thoughts sorted out, Clarissa felt more relaxed. Then, she walked in front of Uncle Jasper who was busy smoking his pipe, and greeted him cheerfully, "Good morning, Uncle Jasper!" Uncle Jasper turned his head, peeped at her, and returned her greeting, "Good morning. Breakfast should be ready soon. Go and
Aunt Emma explained, "This is a custom we have in our hometown. We weave a red cord for ourselves on our birthday as a lucky amulet." Clarissa could not help being curious. She came over and chatted with a smile, "It's so beautiful. Does everyone here make one for themselves every year?" Her question stunned Aunt Emma who shook her head immediately and replied. "No, the people here won't." "Why?" Both their eyes opened wide in amazement at Aunt Emma's answer and asked in reply. Right at this moment, Uncle Jasper walked in. Immediately, Aunt Emma bowed her head and did not continue with the conversation. When Uncle Jasper saw the three of them sitting together, he asked, "What are you discussing?" Clarissa and Nora shared a wink and replied with a smile, "Nothing important. We were talking about the doctor who just left. He is amazing. Nora was complaining about the pain in her leg. After changing the dressing and medicine, Nora does