A Murderous Saint?

"Grandpa? Tia?" A soft voice sounded from behind as both Brad and Tiana turned around with widened eyes, "Saya?!"

"Thank goodness, you are alright!" Brad shouted in a relieved tone and asked as he grabbed her hands, "You didn't get hurt or anything, right?"

"Of course, she didn't, grandpa. Don't startle her like that. Look at her. She is fine, just like I said," Tiana said with a smile, feeling relieved as well. For a moment, she got worried since Sayana was missing, and she couldn't even reach her phone.

Sayana apologetically bowed her head slightly as she said, "I am sorry for making you two worry…I-I just ended up running in the wrong direction. I am sorry I wasn't able to get back the watch," Sayana felt guilty that she wasn't telling them the full truth since she clearly remembered chasing after the thief without ending up in the wrong direction.