Searching and Preparing

"Love?" She called.

Zion rested his head on the backrest of the couch. He was silent for more than ten minutes with his eyes shut. Amaris felt anxious again. She didn't really want Zion to worry about her so she already decided not to do memory restoration.

She looked at Damien and smiled politely.

"If there's no other way, then it's fine. I don't need my memories back." She whispered.

Damien nodded. "I understand. If only my sister was here."

Zion opened his eyes and saw Damien looking at him. He knew what he meant with those words. He wanted Zion to help him look for his sister.

"It's been seventy years Damien. We don't even know where to start." Zion said.

"Because we never tried looking. If you are not really involved with her disappearance, you will help me." Damien answered.

Amaris looked at him, confused. She already declined Damien's help so she couldn't understand what they were talking about. Zion sighed deeply then turned his gaze to Amaris.