Lia exerted all her strength as she watched the slow progress of the rescue operation due to the rain. Every time frustration threatened to burst out, Luan would grab her arm, and she would swallow the curses she had never uttered before.
âIf thatâs the case, you should have left me tied up and come alone.â
Luanâs eyes, fixed on the rescue site, hardened at Liaâs sarcastic remark.
âThatâs what I wanted to do. Even if you hadnât tried to jump out of the window, I would have left you behind.â
âI wouldnât have died. I can handle a fall from a tree or two.â
âI canât stand to see you get hurt.â
It was a back-and-forth argument like a game of ping-pong. She vented her anger, and Luan shut her mouth.
Lia held back the urge to cry.
The sudden rain did not help with the rescue operation. Every time they shoveled dirt, new soil would wash down, and to make matters worse, the mine was so huge it encompassed the entire mountain.
Calming her anger, Lia murmured to herself as she watched the forest submerged in pouring rain.
âIs it really just a natural disaster?â
âMine collapses happen often, whether itâs a natural disaster or an explosion accident. It brings immense wealth but comes with great risks.â
âI know. What I meant was⦠right after they rescued the initial trapped miners, they said another bomb went off. So why was Claude the only one left inside?â
âMaybe he went in to check if anyone was missed. Heâs a perfectionist. He probably blamed himself for the first accident.â
âWell, thatâs a generous assessment.â
âIt might be his last.â
âLuan!â
Voicing what she had only thought silently made her feel slightly better. But the situation didnât improve. If the burial site expanded due to the rain, his life would truly be in danger.
The situation was already dire enough.
Lia clenched her hands and tightly closed her eyes.
Please, please let his life be safe. If he just stayed alive, she felt like she could pay any price.
âLady! Duke Sergio.â
Carso, who had put up an umbrella behind them, approached.
âCarso, sir.â
Lia finally freed herself from Luanâs grip and stepped under Carsoâs umbrella. Carso took a step back and held the umbrella over her head.
âAre you alright?â
âThereâs been no progress because of the rain. Explain to me what happened.â
Lia didnât even notice the rain soaking her as she clutched Carsoâs arm.
Carso looked around as if searching for someone.
âWhere is Arnold, sir? Perhaps you couldnât find him?â
âWhoâs that?â
âHeâs the explosives maker in the mine. Heâs also a doctor. Ah! He must be with the patients right now!â
Carso instructed someone to call for Arnold. The bells that had scattered in all directions in search of Arnold soon returned with embarrassed expressions.
âHeâs nowhere to be found.â
âThat canât be. He wears glasses and walks with a limp. Late 40s, thinning brown hair!â
âWe know the description, but heâs nowhere to be found. He hasnât been seen for an hour.â
âThen find the woman. Sheâs Arnoldâs assistant. You should know her if itâs her. Red hair, quite a beauty. Sheâll be easy to identify once we exclude the women helping at the site.â
âYes.â
Carso, who gave the order, led Lia into a nearby barracks. She had tried to stay at the site, but driven by Luanâs desire to protect her, she found herself taking steps on her own.
âPlease tell me again about those people.â
The barracks were filled with blueprints. Among them, Lia stood in front of the largest blueprint. Luanâs gaze became intense, but she didnât pay attention to it.
It was a blueprint of the entire mine. The red markings indicated the locations of the explosives. Then what about the green ones?
âYou said heâs a doctor? He walks with a limp and wears glasses.â
âYes, heâs an immigrant from Geore. A doctor from the slums in the southern Erna region. A good person with exceptional skills in explosives manufacturing. He injured his leg in a previous explosion.â
âAnd the assistant?â
Lia scrutinized the unsettling blueprint with a serious expression.
âI donât know. All I know is that she has red hair.â
âWhat about her name?â
âYes. Perhaps, any speculationâ¦â
Instead of answering, Lia walked around the barracks, examining the new blueprints.
She knew nothing about explosives. She understood the basic principles of chemical reactions causing explosions, but creating intricate blueprints was beyond her capability.
âWhere is Claude buried?â
She didnât expect the word âburiedâ to sound so frightening. Carso approached her, his trembling hand clenched by her side.
âI heard itâs in front of Tunnel 4, about 120 meters from the entrance.â
âIf itâs Tunnel 4, itâs here.â
A place marked with both red and green symbols. And on the blueprint of the bomb they had just passed, there was clearly a green marking as well.
âItâs not certain, but⦠thereâs a high possibility of intentional sabotage. The green markings here on this blueprint⦠Unlike the other bombs, there are additional devices. Iâm not an expert, so I donât know what it is exactly, but it seems to be a device that slows down the ignition of gunpowder.â
Upon hearing her words, Carsoâs face turned pale, and he clenched his fist in anger.
âAre you sayingâ¦â
âItâs intentional sabotage. Definitelyâ¦â
Her vision turned white. In the moment she confirmed the truth, Lia blindly felt her way through the interior of the mine. Tunnel 4 was closer to the end than the entrance. Moreover, it was a recently completed section after the construction of a new support pillar.
It might not have collapsed. Perhapsâ¦
âWhatâs next to this?â she asked.
âItâs a forest.â
Lia tore the blueprint and rolled it up tightly. Then she rushed out. The passing drizzle seemed to have intensified into heavy rain.
âCanillia!â