"Hey, Mia! Help me wipe the sweat from her forehead."
"Coming. Coming."
Mia hurried over to where Joanna was, clutching a couple of wet towels in her hands. Joanna stepped aside, revealing Ariel's figure.
She sat cross-legged, her brows tightly furrowed as sweat trickled down the side of her face, strands of her white hair sticking to her damp cheeks.
"Quick!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Mia rushed ahead and tapped her face lightly with the towel.
Joanna watched in silence, her lips pursed as she looked down through the window of the research facility. Her gaze eventually settled on the numerous people below, moving as though they were puppets, carrying equipment from place to place while guiding others inside.
'I can't believe she's capable of controlling this many people.'
The more Joanna got to know Ariel, the more shocked she became.
Although she had been aware from the start that she was strong, she didn't know she was this strong.
