Yanarym finished her bath in less than ten minutes. She was too worried about the little girl that she could not keep her attention on washing her long hair. She really wanted to cut it off, but she had to keep it for tradition or whatnot. At least as long she stayed in Menotalis, she had to keep this long hair intact on her head.
She wore her favorite clothes, which was her chemise, and put on her slippers before walking hurriedly back to her secret laboratory. She realized that the room where she left the little girl had the stench of medicine.
'I can't possibly make her stay here for long, it's not healthy for her right?' Yanarym thought and entered the laboratory.
She saw the little girl sitting still on the table where Yanarym had left her.
Yanarym's eyes widened in a panic that she forgot to bring down the little girl from the table.
