"Ephyra's mother died in a car accident, right?" Jania began, her voice lower now—measured, cautious. "They said her body was burned to ashes, but afterward, they only held a funeral. No ashes. Nothing to bury. And at that time, Ephyra was only three."
Han frowned slightly, crossing his arms as she went on.
"Secondly," Jania continued, "before Elara's death, it was recorded that she visited a hospital every two weeks for physical exams. But here's the thing—it wasn't the family hospital. When I tried to trace that hospital's records, it didn't exist, Han. Not even a trace in the registry. It's like it was wiped clean."
Han's brows knitted together. "That's strange. Go on."
