Of course, neither Lancelot nor Guinevere would abandon Finn Taylor just yet.
Time ticked by, and Master Peregrine finally awoke after several hours. He was still weak and dehydrated, and Guinevere handed him a glass of water.
After taking a sip of water, Finn Taylor felt much better. "How's Felicity?"
The couple shook their heads sadly.
Although Finn Taylor had already expected that response, he had still held out some hope. "Give her a good funeral and burial. Announce to the public that the three of them died from illnesses. Don't waste any time or effort on their funerals."
There was too much involved in this drastic change in the Taylor family. There was no way Finn Taylor would let outsiders hear of what had truly happened.
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Finn Taylor kept a firm grip on a piece of candy—it was the piece of candy that the little girl had given him during his plane ride to Chicago. At that time, the candy had reminded him of Sarah Eaton.
