Chapter 32

• KAYLER.
• I left Carolina's house at the usual time, not wanting to leave her. Something told me I had to be with her, but I had to sort this out first, only then could I keep her safe. I arrived home around 7:00 am. Dad was having breakfast with the others from the morning shift. I gave them a quick glance and headed to the kitchen, where Flor, the cook who also raised me after mom died, was.
• "Hello," she smiled, as always cheerful. The only one full of life in this place.