"Stop the car!" Mi Yao cried out in alarm.
Vice Officer Li quickly stepped on the brakes. Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at Mi Yao, "Lady Mi, what's happened?"
Mi Yao's eyes darted around, she hesitated and said, "I just remembered that there is a sketching class at school today that requires me to arrive half an hour early. If I go to see my father at the hospital, I'll be late. I'll visit my father tomorrow; please take me to school now."
Vice Officer Li looked to Feng Yueming for instructions.
Feng Yueming showed no change in expression as he took Mi Yao's cold, soft little hand into his own palm and then said, "Turn around, to the school."
...
In the school's grove.