After the one they call John explained the situation to the other three spies, they calmed down a bit but still had their guard up. By this time, the five of us are sitting around the small table.
"Since you won't tell me where you are from or who sent you, can you at least tell me how long you are supposed to be here?" I ask after finishing my cup of hot chocolate. "I need to let the cooks know how long they will have to cook extra servings for."
"We'll be here for five more days," the girl with platinum blonde hair replies. "We were instructed to watch you for a week in order to get an idea of who you are."
"Your name is Carol, right?" I ask, honestly trying to remember everyone's name. The girl nods her head, so I continue. "How old are you, Carol?"
"S-sixteen... Why do you ask?" the girl questions taking a bite of the cookie.
If she's sixteen, then that means the the other three are around the same age given how close they are.
