Chapter 922

"Let's go in," Olivia suggested. Claude nodded and followed her inside. The yard looked the same as before, but now it felt empty and lifeless, with no one around. As they stepped into the living room, a noise came from upstairs. It was Darren, who had just woken up from a nap. He stared down at the unexpected guests, not fully recognizing them at first. But then, when he saw who they were, his heart skipped a beat. "Olivia..." he whispered, thinking he must be imagining things. Without a second thought, he ran downstairs, though he wasn't as quick as he used to be. He almost tripped on his way down, but Claude moved to help him. Darren quickly got back on his feet before Claude could assist him. He rushed over to Olivia, grabbing her hands tightly. "W-Why are you here, Olivia? Am I dreaming? Why are you here?" Just then, another person appeared from the second floor—it was Hillary. The moment she saw Olivia, she let out a loud, piercing scream, covering her head with her arms.