They wait inside the carriage and no matter how Amanda wills herself to calm down, she cannot. No person could calm down when the one they are supposed to guard is nowhere in sight for three days. Most importantly that she knew who her possible abductor is.
Lance looked at the dreadful place by the window. They are at the part of Amarus where the poor are scattered. The stench is intolerable and the people passing from time to time look like they are about to attack and rob them from the safety of their vehicle. She is anxious both from Amelia's disappearance and this unsecured place.
“Why are we here?” she hissed, not able to control herself anymore. "It would have been better if you went here alone. Why would even have to drag me in this hideous and dirty place?"
Lance frowned before
