Franklin sighed in relief. He walked up to Lauren and touched the top of her head.
"You collected this ghost so quickly. It seems that your skills have improved a lot recently," said Franklin.
However, Lauren did not respond. Instead, she continued to look at the ground. Franklin frowned and looked at the ground as well. He did not find it strange.
"Lauren, what are you looking at? Were you injured just now?"
He squatted down anxiously and turned Lauren's body towards him.
That motion seemed to wake Lauren up.
She muttered, "A rose...it's a rose."
Franklin furrowed his brows and listened carefully to what Lauren was saying.
"Roses? Where are the roses?" He looked around and saw that the ground was covered with rotten leaves.
Lauren lifted her head, and her originally rosy little face was now a little white.