Chapter 22

“What's happening?” I gasped, a surge of shock coursing through me. Yet, with a sense of urgency, I began starting my car, readying it to move out. Celeste, with her distinctively childish face, yelled in a high-pitched tone, “They want to collect everyone and sing a song for us! We must go now!” Through the window, I could see people starting to rush out from the door, their faces etched with a mix of excitement and haste.

“You are totally right, we need to run now!” I agreed, my voice laced with a newfound determination. I skillfully maneuvered the car out of the parking lot and onto the road, even as people yelled at us, their voices fading into the cacophony of the bustling street.

Celeste was laughing hard, her laughter ringing like bells in the confined space of the car. It was a sound filled with innocence and glee, untouched by the worries of the world. Then, a screen appeared in front of me.

[You are participating in preserving an orphanage for a better future. They will find
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