Summer Sutton felt somewhat desperate. She tried to communicate with a group of people using sign language, but her sign language skills were even worse than her English. She gestured for a long time, yet it seemed no one understood.
Summer was so anxious she nearly spun circles in the car.
"Where are you taking me?" Once again, she tried asking in English.
But no one paid attention to her.
No one understood a word she said from beginning to end.
Summer felt helpless and could only sit in the car passively, following this group of people.
At this moment, she held a small hope in her heart that these people were the Inks, and the place they were taking her to was the Ink Family.
If that were the case, she wouldn't have to find them herself; she could meet the Inks.
She had a hopeful thought, and eventually, the place they took her to was a castle that looked like a residence of the Inks.
Didn't the driver say so?
