Chapter 87

Smoke rose to the air. The entire house smelled of smoke. It was asphyxiating. The house was filled with flammable materials, and there were more than ten kilograms of sketches. The fire came quickly. Luna had no time to think who wanted her dead; she only knew that she had to live! Nellie had to, at least! She wrapped Nellie’s body in a wet towel. Luna found a rope in the room and tied it around Nellie. “Do you still remember the survival skills Uncle Malcolm taught you last time?” “Yes.” Nellie hugged Luna with teary eyes. “But, Mommy, if you’re not going to go, I’d rather die with you! I don’t want to go alone!” “Listen to me. I’ll come up with something.” Luna took a deep breath. “There are people outside. I’ll lower you down from the window. Three floors down live a couple of loving elderly. I’ll lower you to their balcony. Get them to take you in. Then, contact your brother and call the police. Remember, before the police arrive, do not leave the couple’s home. Do you