The wall slid to one side as if it was an automatic door. Kadyn walked out and closed it behind him and stretched before heading out. The fog had already vanished, but the weather was still cloudy. Though from time to time, the sun would show itself, spreading its warm rays all around. The gate of the shop was closed. And Kadyn failed to find anyone around so he went to the house behind the shop.
Barret was sitting in the garden reading a book, not far away from him was Hot Rod and the cigar was in his mouth, sucking and puffing on it with a pleasant expression, producing ring after ring of smoke. At the side of the pond, in front of the house, two children were playing and giggling from time to time. Kadyn smiled as he saw everyone and turned his gaze towards the large tree — not exactly on the tree, but on the three people under the tree.
