Bella Woods sat in the passenger seat of Oliver Hughes' car.
Neither of them had spoken since getting in the car, which sped quietly down the street.
The unique hustle and bustle of Peace City was evident; even in the early hours, there were still vehicles on the road and people on the move, either drunk or just off work.
Bella occasionally looked at the city, feeling that its prosperity was like a cage, trapping countless people who wanted to make something of themselves.
"The address," Oliver suddenly said.
"The Woods Family?" Bella asked, puzzled.
Oliver glanced at her briefly: "The new home."
"What are we going to the new home for?" Bella blurted out, instinctively sitting up straight.
Uncle still lived there.
After they agreed to take care of him for a year, that place became their new home.
During this year, someone would accompany her.
