s yIs "Sweetie! Can you explain it slowly and clearly? I'm probably getting old so I'm having hard time understanding it."
Liz understood what he was trying to say ahe just wanted to make sure before she would rejoice.
"Luna, it's best that you tell aunt Liz about it."
Luna's knees were shaking. It has been eight years since ahe thought she's the only surviving Jerson-Smith in the world. She's been alone and lonely.
"Uhm, so.."
She hesitantly told Liz about what they discovered in her library.
"We read your journal and you mentioned my grandma and my dad's name in it and the rest of the Sm-"
Liz didn't let her finish. She hugged her tightly.
"They reported you missing and I thought you were dead!"
Liz's tears were streaming down her face.
"I've been looking for you in the first four years. Where were you?"
Luna sighed.
