As the ferris wheel slowly rose, Curacao suddenly went limp like a puppet whose strings had been cut.
The children, who had been excitedly looking around, were startled by the sudden commotion and nearly screamed.
"Big sister, sister!"
"What's wrong, Sonia?"
Curacao was slender, but she was still an adult woman in her twenties. The children alone could hardly support her weight.
Fortunately, Tang Ze Zhao had been prepared. He quickly stepped forward, supported Curacao's back, held her shoulder, and slowly helped her lean back into the seat.
"W-What happened?" Ayumi Yoshida worriedly reached out to touch Curacao's hand, only to feel cold sweat covering it. Her expression immediately turned uneasy. "Is her head hurting again?"
"Hard to say. Maybe the light over here on the ferris wheel was too stimulating." Seeing that Tang Ze Zhao remained calm, as though he had not been entirely unprepared, Ai Haibara relaxed and answered, "She has an external injury on her head. Maybe the ferris wheel went too high and made her dizzy."
"Is her injury that serious?" Professor Agasa muttered. He vaguely knew something was wrong, though not the details. "Then she really shouldn't have ridden the ferris wheel. It's a very safe attraction, but it still has its own risks."
"It's just a bit of swelling, like from bumping her head. Edogawa saw it too. It's not serious, but if you're really worried, we can take her to the infirmary later..."
As Ai Haibara spoke, she stepped forward. With Tang Ze Zhao's help, she carefully examined Curacao's scalp again, then slightly lifted one of her eyelids to check her consciousness.
A black cosmetic contact lens slipped loose beneath her fingers and rolled down Curacao's cheek.
Ai Haibara froze when she saw what had fallen out.
It was not an ordinary cosmetic