Bingo

Two people slowly walked back to the detention base. Under the moonlight, Marigold finally observed carefully. This was a ferroconcrete building that was at least forty or fifty years old.

As soon as Fey entered the base, she happily exclaimed:

"The prey is back!"

Many people rushed out of the base in an instant. They were all quite young, with trendy perms and colorful hair. Marigold thought of Lloyd at the first sight of them. They should also be in the same gang.

Marigold felt that the world was too absurd as she thought about falling into the hands of these people again and again.

"So, who am I? Have you confirmed it?" Marigold asked loudly with her neck straight, "Who am I?"

Fey winked at her charmingly: "It's confirmed, but I can't say it. This is our business confidentiality clause."

A group of young men approached Marigold and sized her up with scorching eyes.