"To the ones who we call our parents," he then answered.
He no longer has the heart to still call them the people who abandoned them.
"Our parents?" Xander scoffed.
"I have no desire to call them that any longer. If they really are our parents then we wouldn't be in this situation right now," he added.
"Then to them, what do you want to tell them now?" Timothy changed the word and still asked.
Xander looked up to the ceiling.
The place they are in was an enclosed space, without any light coming from the outside. It was just like a cell.
"I don't know," was all he could say.
"If you ask me, I would want to ask them," Timothy said after hearing his answer.
"Ask them what? Why they abandoned us?" Xander said sarcastically.
"No," Timothy said with a shake of his head.
"I want to ask them if they were able to protect Nathalie properly," he choked upon saying this.
