Melody Thorne felt somewhat confused, "Jared, have you been here before?"
From his selection of location to setting up the tent, it seemed as though he had a clear understanding of everything around here.
"Yes," Jared's gaze fell on the narrow path skirting the cliff, the temperature in his eyes gradually turning stern and chilly.
"What's wrong?"
Jared led her a few steps forward, and Melody noticed an abandoned luxury car in the pitch-black gorge, which had rusted over, left here for an unknown amount of time.
"Could this be..." Melody faintly thought of something, "Is this the place where Dad Quinn had the accident?"
Jared lit a cigarette, letting the white smoke rise, blurring his cold and sharp features, before saying, "He died from a health relapse, unable to recognize anyone, eventually losing all sanity!"
