"Yes," Chloe began to cry. Her excitement for the toys and colorful candies had already worn off.
"Okay, but you have to be a good girl."
"I am," she squealed.
"I know but you have to listen to my instructions."
Chloe nodded like a sheep in a slaughter, being anxious already with a stranger. Chloe may have a developmental deficiency but her intelligence quotient was very high.
"I will, what is it?"
"You have to go back to the hotel by yourself. As soon as you see a guard, ask for his help to bring you to your parents."
"But I don't know where is it?" she protested.
Chloe grew up being overprotected and this task she had to do now was too difficult for her. She was not even exposed to a large crowd. Her constant association was only with her schoolmates but they were already familiar to her.
"I will drop you by the entrance, okay?"
"Okay," was all she said but fear was registered in her eyes.
