"Chacha, I don't think this is a good idea," Second muttered as they navigated through the forest of the small island, which was known to be completely isolated.
The Order was surrounded by smaller islands, and most of them had residents. Even so, there were a few islands that weren't occupied, either to preserve their natural habitats for wildlife or to serve as refuges. Either way, they could be considered very dangerous, as this was the wild territory.
Their little arms brushed against the large bushes that crowded the narrow path.
"How could the body get swayed into this area?" he asked, hugging Chunchun securely in his arms. "I'm sure everyone checked this island. It's the closest to the scene. If they didn't see the body, that means it's not here?"
Leading the group was Chacha, holding a small stick to push leaves out of her way.
"Second, don't you remember this island?" she sounded optimistic. "This is where Daddy threw us when we were children."
"We're still children."
