As the morning sun illuminated the expansive black mansion, its rays danced upon the verdant lawn, casting a serene glow. Two boys stood on the left side of the mansion, their gaze fixed on the glass windows above, anticipation etched into their expressions.
" Drake, it's been an hour, We can't keep waiting like fools....., " Rider's voice carried a tinge of frustration, weariness evident in his tone as he spoke.
Drake's excitement bubbled within him, fueled by the memory of a fleeting encounter. " Just a few more minutes...., " he urged, his voice tinged with eagerness. " I've seen her before, she waved at me from up there."
Rider's patience wore thin as skepticism crept into his voice. " You must have dreamt it...., " he retorted, casting a disapproving glance at Drake.
" The Presid
