This doesn't make sense. My grandfather is above 70. Her father must be the same age as him, and she is 21...
"Could it be that you are adopted?"
She nodded and said, "I don't remember much, but my father adopted me from your mother's NGO when I was three years old"
My mom started running NGOs when she was still in her university. If Grace is adopted from there, then mom must know this too.
"Is this related to what you want to tell me?"
"It is"
"I see"
As we were busy talking, that creepy white thing slipped off somewhere.
Well, a strong monster like that couldn't possibly do anything anyway--
"Watch out!" Grace pushed me. Her push was so intense that I slammed into the wall.
"Why did--"
I got up to yell at her, but what I saw...creeped me out more.
That white thing was now big, bigger than that statue I fought yesterday.
If I had to describe it in one word, then 'Disgusting' would be most suitable.
