Hahahahahah~
What were these brats talking about? How can her father die just like that?
Amelia shook her head crazily, not wanting to believe any of it.
Sadly, the fact that she couldn't get off the running bed, no matter how she tried, already gave her an ominous feeling.
Were they truly monsters in this world? Or was this the work of some mad scientist who found the time to sneak into their homes and create mechanized robotic beds that could run like dogs?
Don't blame her for thinking so, since the concept of monsters was so far-fetched she began wondering if her children had secretly taken drugs from who knows where.
They won't have snuck into Old Man Connor's home and gotten a taste of his special brownies, right? (`□')
[The duo]:...
Where is the trust?
It took what seemed like an eternity to the boys for their mother to finally get a clue.
