After lunch, Alana and Julian left.
Julian’s car also stopped at the gate of the compound, and the two had to walk a long distance to get there.
Alana tricked his fingers from time to time, but then slipped away when Julian’s palm reached out to hold her.
“Can’t walk anymore.”
Suddenly, Alana squatted down and spoke softly.
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