The Safehouse was filled with a tense silence. 🤐
Feriha knelt beside her little sister, whispering instructions softly.
"Listen carefully," Feriha said. "Everything Selene does… every place she keeps secrets… I need you to watch, remember, and tell us later. Can you do that?"
The girl nodded solemnly, understanding that every word, every glance, every object mattered. 🙃
She was tiny, but her sharp eyes had already noticed patterns: the hidden doors, the coded labels, the strange hum of machines in Selene's lab.
Eric crouched nearby, showing her how to write small symbols on scraps of paper.
"Draw what you see," he whispered. "Every detail counts. Do not let Selene notice." 🕵🏻
Ravihan added, "And if she asks, act like you don't remember anything. Pretend, but remember everything for us."
For the first time, the girl smiled faintly.
She held the blue ribbon in her hand, a symbol of the sister she now remembered.
"I'll watch," she whispered.
"I'll remember." 🙂
And so, carefully, quietly, the child began to record Selene's secrets:
Hidden compartments in the laboratory 🏭
Selene's weapons and experimental devices
Notes about the Circles Gang's plans 📃
Codes, schedules, and traps
Every observation she brought back to the Safehouse became a weapon against the person who had once controlled her mind.🧠