"Jack." Vrinda Simard alerted Jack. Jack followed his gaze. There was a small hut on the top of the mountain. It was not blue so it didn't take time to see it.
"What do you think?" Vrinda Simard looked at him.
"Someone is living over there?"
"Let's go and check. If someone is over there, he must help us."
They parked the boat near the bank of the river and jumped out of the boat.
"We have to rush. We don't have time." Jack was in a hurry and Vrinda Simard was following him.
"I am suddenly worried. We don't know how much our hour here in Winsonland will be." Vrinda Simard spoke in a daze.
"I am afraid. There are only three people in favour of Darius and Jane Dover. Two of which are here. And the third one over there, she alone cannot do anything."
"Who is this third person?"
"Sinja."
"Do you trust that silly maid?"
"She is a maid until Darius does not wage war." Jack was considerate.