âHow is Emma doing?â Waylon asked nervously.
Abel replied, âSheâs still unconscious, but I checked, and thereâs nothing else wrong with her.â
Waylon said, âThatâs great. Itâs time to go now. Shortly, the police will arrive.â
The group hurriedly left the mountain villa.
They were on their way home when Abelâs phone started to ring. With one hand, he was holding Emmeline and using the other to answer the phone. It was a call from Paul.
Paul said, âMr. Abel, Iâve arrived in Struyria. Whatâs the situation on your end?â
âFlynn has been saved, but heâs not doing well. Iâm bringing him to Ryker Hospital. You should go there and wait for our arrival.â
After a brief moment of silence, Paul choked, âMr. Abel, thank you so much! Iâve got it handed to you!â
After they hung up the call, Benjamin asked Abel, âDid the Palace Lord of the Imperial Palace just hand Emma over to you that easily?â
Abel explained, âOf course not. He made me guess which of his pockets was empty.â
Waylon asked, âGuessing pockets? What do you mean?â
Abel explained, âHe had a bag of powder in one of his pockets. If I guessed wrong, I had to consume the powder before he would hand Emma over to me.â
Benjamin was startled, âPowder? Is it poison?â
Abel replied, âObviously, itâs not poison. I swallowed it, but I didnât feel anything. Iâm fine right now.â
âGive me your wrist!â Waylon said from the back seat. Abel let Benjamin hold Emmeline, and he handed his wrist to Waylon. Waylon put his finger on Abelâs pulse and read it carefully. He frowned and muttered, âThis is odd.â âWhatâs wrong, Waylon?â Abel and Benjamin asked simultaneously. Waylon asked, âDid he give you flour? Thereâs nothing wrong with you?â Abel chuckled and responded, âFlour?
I donât think so. That powder tastes slightly bitter.â Waylon said, âSeriously, thereâs nothing wrong with you. I find it strange because of this.â Abel said, âLetâs just forget about it. I didnât give a damn at the time because I wanted to save Emma desperately. Besides that, Waylon is here. Even if itâs poisonous, what do I have to fear?â Waylon said, âThereâs something that you two donât know about. There are only two possibilities when consuming a powder and experiencing no reaction.â âWhat other possibilities are there?â Abel and Benjamin asked together. âIt can be deadly or harmless.â
Abel and Benjamin were speechless.
So is that powder toxic or not?
âIf itâs non-toxic, thatâs fine, but do you really think the Imperial Palaceâs Palace Lord is so free that he would do something useless?â
Abel and Benjamin were speechless.
Certainly a busy man, that one!
âIf itâs toxic, it must be something deadly. The symptoms will only appear when it takes effect.â
Abel and Benjamin remained silent.
That would be terrible!
Benjamin said, âThere is no poison in this world that Waylon cannot treat. If worse comes to worst, thereâs still Master Adelmar, right?â
Abel nodded, âI think so too.â
Waylon said, âLetâs keep an eye on it for a few days. We canât take this lightly.â
Abel took Emmeline from Benjaminâs arms and said, âWaylon, Iâm not important. Emmaâs eyes are more important.â
Waylon said, âI know. As soon as we get to your mansion, Iâll start treating Emma.â
Emmeline moved slightly in Abelâs arms and uttered, âHmmm.â
Abel asked in a shaky voice, âEmma, are you awake?â
âSlap!â
Emmeline sat up and slapped him across the face. She chided, âAnthony, you jerk! Let go of me!â
It took him some time to realize Emmeline was blind and had misidentified him as the Palace Lord.
So Anthony was the name of the man wearing the black-striped bed sheet?
Emmeline continued to struggle, but Abel held her tightly. He said, âEmma, itâs me, your husband, Abel.â
My hubby?
Emmeline was taken aback. Her pale face and big eyes were filled with confusion. She asked, âYouâre Abel?â
âYes, itâs me. Iâm holding you now. Youâre safe, and Iâm taking you home.â
âSob! Sob!â
Emmeline sobbed uncontrollably as she tightly embraced Abelâs neck. She said, âItâs really you. Sob!
sob! You finally found me. I donât have to be afraid anymore.â