Before the little girl could answer, the woman beside her had already pulled her into an embrace, looking at Sierra Sullivan timidly.
"She's just a child, she doesn't know any better. She's just talking nonsense, please don't mind her."
Sierra frowned at her words.
'It wasn't that Sierra also thought the little girl was talking nonsense, but that she didn't understand why her mother would say such a thing.'
'Did she not believe her own child?'
'Or did she think this was the only way to protect her?'
Just as Sierra was about to speak, the little girl pushed the woman away. "Mama, I'm not talking nonsense! What I said is true! I really saw it!"
"What did you see?" the woman asked, looking at the little girl with displeasure. "How come I didn't see anything?"
"That's because you weren't paying attention! But I was. I saw them, and it wasn't just one! There were several! There was red, and other colors too!"
