Chapter 224 Deciphering Her History

• The wife was quieted by the man's prodding, but the tear in her eyes revealed the turmoil that was there in their house. Margaret felt a surge of sympathy for them. She looked across to Wynter, who was deep in her own thoughts and tapping her fingers rhythmically on the table. Margaret proposed that they spend the night after supper. The couple said they had already located a neighboring inn, so they declined. They left Wynter a package before they departed. Margaret's worry persisted, even to the point where she found it difficult to concentrate on the TV programs. She said, "Your brother is very sick."
• “That sounds good,” Wynter said. She twisted her teacup with her fingertips, as she always did when she was deep in meditation. Margaret stood up straight and said, “Wynter, how about we go visit your brother in Havenlight County? With a calm smile, Wynter said, "All right." "You're correct. We should go see him. The couple's identity was in the package they left, and Wynter wondered if this was an accident or a conscious move. In any case, Wynter was aware that she needed to solve the secrets of her history.
• In those days, when internet access was limited and few residents of Havenlight County ventured outside of their own neighborhood, Wynter's research only brought her to the Empathy Clinic. In hindsight, the Paradise Village in Havenlight County did appear a little strange. Even the Dark Web Alliance was unable to get inside since it was such a secret location. A smile curled Wynter's lips. "I will call them later." Margaret didn't see any unusual activity. She brushed her fingers through Wynter's hair with tenderness. "Your parents will be taking care of you from now on."