Seraphina Sterling was in luck. She had just arrived home when Jasmine Faulkner and Faye Sterling also returned from the hospital.
Seraphina Sterling looked at the gaunt girl before her. Faye's eyes had lost their usual light, staring blankly into the distance like a soulless doll. 'What in the world did Martin Quinn do to her? How could he turn a vibrant, beautiful young woman so wizened and old? I can't feel a single spark of life from her!'
"Jasmine, how is Maple?" Walter Sterling, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, walked out of the garden. When he saw the utterly silent Faye Sterling, a flicker of worry crossed his eyes.
