Kyro returned in a few minutes, and Iris dressed Mila up. The clothes were a little too baggy for her, but the little girl was excited about new stuff to wear. She twirled around, showing off to Iris, and stumbled around the room when her balance failed her.
While she was enjoying herself, Iris shared with Kyro what she had learned. It wasn't much, but it did show that there were more things happening than they had thought.
"Would she speak more? There might be some information to understand why they're doing it buried in her mind," Kyro said in the end, his gaze following the stumbling girl.
"Speak more…" Something clicked in Iris' mind. "Wait, when I met her the first time, Tyler told me that she's very sickly, always in hospitals, and that she doesn't speak."
"Cake. Cake!" the girl sang with exuberance, attempting to make another twirl for her skirt to raise up around her.
Kyro's expression hardened. "Seems like they lied to you even about the smallest things."
