Meanwhile, as Zoe and Azra were on their course to Lord Howe Island…
'Am I really safe now?'
Zoe observed her surroundings as Azra was oaring to the shore.
She was still wary that there might be someone who wants to intentionally kill her again.
'Red reassured me. I must calm myself.'
She drew in a deep breath. Nevertheless, she peeked at the sea waters every now and then.
She wanted to check if someone underneath it might possibly be following them.
"Where do you want me to take you, my lady?"
Azra sensed Zoe's apprehension for her assured safety, so he sought to open up a civil conversation with her.
"Huh?"
That's the only time Zoe communicated that she was with somebody.
"Oh, I'm sorry,"
She shook her head to fight off her fearful anxieties.
She put her flowing hair behind her ears and worked on focusing on the person in front of her.
'His name is Azra.'
