Mia Malone の小説・ストーリー

Mia smiles happily seeing the bond between Malcolm and David. Then she looks at the vast blue sea again, her heart and soul feel so tender and peaceful. She wishes she could jump straight into the sea immediately, but she can't, the girl doesn't want to dirty her new and expensive dress. Therefore, Mia is a little sad. But she would try to tell Malcolm when he gets here, that if she’s been to the sea without being able to soak in the cool water, that's not what she wants to be.

At some point, Malia is like Mari's extinguisher whenever she is in a very bad mood. This time when Malia went to country A as the proxy of her cousin's parents, Allan sponsored her flight since it was so sudden that she needed to go to another country for the sake of her cousin who became a victim of an assault. Since she got permission from her boss to allow her to do her work on her laptop while she is in another country that made it possible for her to be with Mari. "Hello, Mari how are you today?" asked Dr. Brown who came into Mari's room.

It stopped after a second, and left her feeling low and crushed and stained. 'Abigail! What's the matter?' 'Oh God, I've just had a funny turn. I feel foul, and acutely conscious of badness -- people have suffered horrible tortures in this place. Such wretchedly sick things have been done here. Don't worry, I'll be okay in a second.' 'A strong cup of tea will settle your nerves.' Malone was generally at a loss with women, and psychic women were light years beyond his comprehension. 'Nerves? Nerves! Arrrgh! For God's sake Malone, this is like Hades' antechamber, what the bloody hell possessed you to book us into this place?'

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

Whoever started this rumour was going to be buried alive the minute he lays hand on him. “And the girl?” He questioned again. “She is from the Byrne family, sir. The Byrne family has only one daughter that goes by the name Michelle Byrne.” Malcolm nodded his head repeatedly. Perhaps, instead of making the entire country a victim this time, it was best to make the victim the only victim. “Prepare the car.” With that, he dialled a number and placed the phone on his ear while Alex quietly exited to carry out his orders.

The next morning, Nathan gave me his phone to call Carolyne. “Hello, Nathan.” Carolyne’s voice came through the phone. “…. Nathan, you there?” With a soft voice, I answered. “Hi, Carolyne it’s me, …. Mia.” “Mia? O MY WORD MIA!!” I could hear her start crying. “I…I…I thought you were dead! Where are you? I want to come to you right now?” “I’m in Myrtle Beach.”

"Mas Suma...." *****

I knew Tanner never liked anything about me, but to send me to my death is next-level shit. She concluded her speech by asking the lady sitting next to her to introduce herself to me since we would be working together on this case to uncover the truth. "Hi, I'm Sandra Baker, the accountant of Milky Way Publishing Company." I was more confused than ever; what all this has to do with me is something I can't fathom. I had asked Tanner to hand the case over to the authorities since she couldn't handle it herself, but she just wouldn't listen.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

This was not just an alpha and beta conversation, this was a friend's conversation. “She’s emotional,” he added. “This, this whole plan hinges on a girl who doesn’t even know who she really is.” “She knows enough,” I snapped, though even I heard the hollow edge in my tone. “She knows what I want her to know.” “She’s been pampered,” Mikhail pressed. “Isolated. Sheltered. She’s playing a dangerous game, and you’re wagering everything on her winning.” I poured myself a drink, ignoring the tremble in my fingers as I brought the glass to my lips. “She’s more capable than you think.”