The young boy spoke very slowly, pronouncing each word clearly and crisply: "Mommy is sleeping. It's so big here, Nicholas even forgot to bring his backpack."
Upon hearing this, Ignatius Leclair's cold, stern face inexplicably softened a bit, the curvature of his lips flashed momentarily, and he responded in a deep voice, "In a couple of days, let Benjamin bring it over to you."
"That would be troubling Benjamin," Nicholas Carter thought of Benjamin Leclair's height, immediately scratching his head and said, "I better go grab it myself, I'm afraid I might squash Benjamin."
In a child's world, departures and reunions are both surprisingly ordinary things, something that merely requires flying across distances.
"Mm, remember to eat well." The man reminded, and after Nicholas hung up the phone, he then disconnected from his daughter's pink phone, noted the incoming number, and handed it over to Arthur White for location tracing.
