We were finally back in Huma.
Dexter and I were home at last, but Ashton and Xandra were detained by the police.
"Ashton and Xan's situation is special, so the police asked to conduct a psychological evaluation. They'll only let us bring them home when everything looks okay." I was slightly worried that they wouldn't pass the examination.
Psychological evaluations in a regular society consisted of ordinary questions like why a rabbit would enjoy a carrot. For Ashton and Xandra, these questions might seem stupid.
"They're going to pass... I think." Dexter's confidence faltered for a moment. He coughed sheepishly before heading off to get me some fruits.
Now that Ewan wasn't here anymore, the house seemed kind of empty.
Stevie was still barking rampantly in the yard. I was soothing it before Dexter walked out with a bowl of chopped fruits.
"Why do you look so guilty?" I looked at him skeptically.
