Take Care of Your Grandson
Editor: Atlas Studios
She could not care less that her nightgown was new. Kneeling down, she stretched her hand out to feel for the amulet.
After a few attempts, she still could not feel anything. She refused to believe this. Just now, she obviously saw something red. It was definitely not an illusion. Definitely not! She bent down and stuck her hand deeper into the drain in an even greater effort to find the amulet. The icy cold sewage water stained her nightgown and covered her hands and feet. She was extremely uncomfortable, but she gritted her teeth and pressed on.
One more time. Just one more time and she would definitely…
However, she still could not find the amulet.
Behind her, a low male voice bellowed. "What are you looking for?"