Isabelle said, “I’ll get them back.”
After calming Ethan down, Isabelle lay on the bed, lost in thought. Then she got up, left the bedroom, and sat on the floor in front of the table to continue working on the bomb she hadn’t finished.
***
Two days flew by.
When Yves and Jim were getting anxious and George was getting restless, finally, Isabelle called them up to brainstorm solutions. The three of them showed up looking like zombies.
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