Chapter 42 Do You Prefer Tea Or Coffee?

• Hey, Arthur!" A feminine voice called out to me as I was making my way toward the main gate. Pausing, I turned around, and she was jogging in my direction.
• Panting heavily, she bent down, cupping her hands on her knees before straightening up and gasping for air. Wrinkles formed around the corners of her eyes as she smiled at me.
• "Hi. What happened?" I inquired, a hint of concern in my voice.