It was a resort near the wilderness with high mountains in Northern City.
When they arrived, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Then it was very dark. Only a few lights were flashing, and the whole area was quiet.
The car stopped at the side of the flower field, and the lights went out.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the car was very calm and quiet.
Timothy sat in the car and looked at the flower field that had long changed. His heart was beating faster, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Candace, who was sitting behind him, was already very weak. She looked like she was in unbearable pain. Beads of sweat began to form on her pale face, and she was struggling so hard to support herself.
He turned around and took a look at her. He opened his mouth and said, "I advise you to go back to the hospital. Your condition looks bad now. It's not good."