"He got into the elevator. Though a skeleton taking an elevator does look a little strange, what do we do? Should we follow him?" Watching the cracks in the silver-white wall seal shut and the elevator's lights vanish into a thin line, Kara asked Harley behind her. Of the three, Harley seemed to have the most ideas.
The entire building was more like a pillar several kilometers in diameter. Once the elevator went up, the skeleton should be inside the pillar. Trying to fly up from outside the building and peek through the windows would be rather difficult.
But the moment Kara turned her head, she saw that Harley had already stopped skulking about. Standing by the door, Harley tidied her hair and adjusted the hem of her still-damp red dress.
Then she lifted her head and strode into the company with a confident smile. She moved beneath the bright, dazzling lights, even waving and greeting the smiling puppets nearby.
Kara and Diana exchanged a glance and could only follow silently.
They crossed the lobby and arrived at the reception desk. The receptionist seemed to have just awakened from a deep dream, as though she had no idea why she was here or what she was doing. Before she could think of a better solution, she simply stood there in a daze.
Harley spun in a dance step, her skirt blooming like a trumpet flower. She leaned sideways over the reception desk, which looked like colored light, and flashed a wide grin.
"Sweetie, we're with the person from earlier."
The receptionist snapped back to her senses. She raised a face covered in tears and snot, studying the delicate pale woman before her and that exaggerated yet heartwarming smile.
Harley was studying her as well. Since arriving on this Timeline, this