Jillian Carter didn't suspect anything, thinking it was exactly like this, so contentedly spun around in the house. Seeing no one was there, she drove off.
For safety, the driver wasn't going fast, so when they arrived at the location, it was already past nine o'clock.
In the city district, walking the streets past nine in the morning might make you sweat, but in the mountain village, getting out of the car greeted by a gust of wind, Jane Sampson shivered with cold.
"Put on your coat and button it up." James Black took Jane Sampson's coat as he got off the car, promptly draping it on Jane's shoulders, then grabbed her hand to put it through the sleeve.
"I can dress myself." Jane, only wearing a thin long-sleeve shirt and shivering with chattering teeth, didn't need James Black's help, quickly put on the coat herself in two and a half moves.
