ELENA
After speaking with Frida, we didn't get any answers to our questions instead, we were bestowed with more questions that confused us to no limit.
"Frida did... Mason Burke tried to contact you ever?" Devon then asked slowly.
"No, he hasn't."
That made Devon breathe a sigh of relief. We spoke for some more time when we heard light footsteps approaching us.
I craned my neck to look behind Frida to see a cute little creature making his way to his mommy with innocent curiosity in his big eyes.
"Momma?"
Frida turned to look at him, and I swear I saw her face light up bright like a dozen of bulbs had lit at the same time.
"Bobby! Come here, sweety." She opened her arms, and the little boy ran to his mother before lunging at her.
She caught him easily and embraced him to her chest tightly before she showered his face with peppery kisses, which made the little man giggle in glee.
