"Are you all going?" With one simple question, Henry stumped everyone present.
After hemming and hawing for a long time, Cathy Weber finally said hesitantly, "Actually, I have a feeling that place is important to all of us." "But it's not realistic for us to leave the country," Marty Franklin said, glancing at the other two girls. "Maybe not all of us have passports, and there aren't any guardians with us.
"Not to mention the cost of the trip. Plane tickets, food, lodging... I have some allowance, but it's limited. And if we show up somewhere like an airport, who knows whether those crazy killers will come after us.
"Even if they don't kill us, getting us to the point where no one can fly wouldn't be hard for them. Oh, and there's the language problem. Do they speak English in Peru? What's their official language?"
Anya Corazon cautiously raised her hand. "I can speak Spanish."
"Okay, girl. But do you think you'd still be able to come back after you leave?"
The South American girl dejectedly lowered her hand.
Knowing that every girl had her own problems, Cathy Weber said helplessly, "Looks like I'm the only one who can take the risk. Henry, can I ask you to look after them for a while?"
The only man present did not immediately answer Cathy Weber's request. Henry considered it seriously for a moment. Seeing him remain silent, everyone else held their breath, afraid to interrupt him.
The girls did not know whether they feared that he would refuse and leave them to face Ezekiel Sims's threats alone, or hoped that he would offer a different proposal.
Even they themselves did not know whether they would rather go with Cathy or be left behind...
Of course, going with her would be