On the top floor of a Hearn office tower, a young sat alone, staring at nothing. The only sound was the dial tone of the phone that still rested in her hand. Despite what the others had said, she had started to give up hope even though she was the one person who believed in him wholeheartedly.
But now, she knew for sure he was still alive. And not only that, but he was also totally fine.
She didn't think it was possible.
The thoughts going through her head were a mess and yet despite that, there was a smile on her face.
It was a good ten minutes before she put the phone down and picked up her tablet that was sitting next to her computer. With a quick movements of her finger, fours screens had popped up, dialing four different numbers at the same time. It didn't take long for the each call to be answered in turn.
"Yes?"
"Hello big sis."
"Hmm?"
"Oh? What's this now?"
