Her head was spinning as she was staring the villa with her wide-open eyes. Completely off guard about Estuar presence, that familiar scent of the place caught her attention to the point she didn't saw others coming toward her.
She was lost in a world of mystery where she was learning only about herself.
"Look, that's how a work is done." Estuar smirked and scoffed.
Sakind was slowly walking toward them with his hand crossed. This was the place he was living with his other colleagues.
While this was the place police took into custody ages ago and had put on auction but considering the vile act that took place within this villa, no one was ready to buy it. So, it was still empty with no owner.
Sakind smirked and scanned Cynthia who appear to be completely unaware of the situation and kind of dozed off.
"What's wrong with her?" he asked throwing a light shake of his head toward Estuar.