The night passed by, and the sun once again emerged.
It has been 14 days since the rescue at Loch Ness Town.
At first, some people were a little fearful, not knowing how to fully integrate themselves into this new home of theirs.
Over these past few days, they understood that the large feasts and foods available every day weren't just for show. These people truly ate like that.
They also understood these people were more friendly than they imagined.
The freed former-slave children were happier and full of life, and everyone's days were good and soothing.
All in all, they felt that this Loch Ness town was a haven of some sort after all they went through.
Still, there was something they couldn't quite put their fingers on.
These people were all nice, but they had a strange attitude of tapping the air and laughing to themselves as though there was another visible person they were talking to.
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