C989 You're Going to Be My Mother

As soon as they were gone, the room fell silent.

After waiting for a while, I felt that there was no one outside, so I tiptoed out.

As soon as I reached the door, a strange feeling came over me. I turned around and saw Doyle Bradley, the little boy I had met at the intersection the other day, smiling at me.

He stood there calmly as if he was not surprised to see me here