It turned out Nathan Thorne could be reliable sometimes.
Two hours later, just as dusk was settling, the mother and daughter were brought over.
When they arrived, the woman wore a tense expression, clearly not knowing what was happening.
In contrast to her mother, the little girl showed no fear. Her unusually large eyes curiously took in everything around them.
Before they even got close, the little girl spotted Sierra Sullivan and immediately raised her hand, waving. "Miss!"
Sierra looked over at the little girl and waved back. "You're here!"
In the time it took to speak, the little girl was standing right in front of her.
"Miss, were you the one who asked for us?" the little girl asked, her big eyes blinking with curiosity.
Sierra nodded. "Yes. You helped me before, and I want to thank you."
Before the girl could reply, Sierra turned to Nathan Thorne.
