Lucille looked at the girl closest to her and poked her arm gently.
The girl noticed and looked at Lucille. She saw Lucille slowly tracing a word on the back of her hand.
It read: Sanders.
The girl's eyes suddenly widened.
Because that was her surname!
"How do you know-"
"Shh."
Lucille gestured for her to keep quiet.
The girl named Rachel Sanders immediately shut her mouth, but her dull eyes were shining with hope.
She was a little anxious and wanted to ask about Lucille's background and whether she had come to save her. However, Lucille herself was also a delicate little girl. Even if she had some kind of unique identity, it wasn't like she could be that skilled.
Thinking of that, Rachel was a little disappointed.
Lucille looked at the other girls in the storage room. Before she came to Niterol City, she had memorized all the information and photos of the missing people. Including Rachel, she could identify four of the five people who had been locked up.