Anna slowly lowered her hand, casting a glance at Jordan with a shake of her head. "She's not the one, though she was present earlier," she murmured, her gaze unwavering from Jordan's.
Jordan observed that the woman Anna indicated seemed irrelevant to their immediate concern, so he nodded and shifted his attention back to Anna. Despite his apprehension about managing a child in such tense times, he understood the urgency of ensuring Anna's safety given the country's precarious state.
"Do you have any idea where she could be?" Jordan inquired, but Anna simply shook her head in reply.
Anna considered telling Jordan about her mother, but she hesitated, feeling it was best for her mother to share her own story. Her mother's warning about speaking to strangers echoed in her mind, and interacting with Jordan felt like crossing that line. So, she chose to hold her tongue.
