Father Wants To Discuss Something With You

After handing the 100 skeletons over to Sean, Mag and Irina returned to the restaurant.

Mag went up to take a look at the children. The light in their room was still on. Amy was lying in bed with Ugly Duckling in her arms, sound asleep while Annie was laying on the study table with a pencil in her hand, sleeping.

"This child…" Mag took out the pencil from Annie's hand carefully and carried her gently over to her bed before tucking her in.

If she was on Earth, Annie would definitely be a scholar, the typical child that all parents would compare their children to.

Mag stood by the beds, watching the children for quite a while. He tucked Amy in again after she kicked her blanket and switched the light off as he left the room softly.

"When do you intend to take action?" Irina stood outside the door as she asked Mag who was closing the door behind him gently.

"Tomorrow," Mag said with certainty.

"What about the children?"