Chapter 214
I dreamed an exceedingly erratic dream.
I saw my parents in faraway Japan, and my friends who were seeing me off at the harbor before my
voyage. I saw the many things that had happened at Lemend and the underwater realm that
resembled a graveyard. I saw Jack Peter, Jolin, as well as Gary and Laura—along with a whole load of
messy stuff.
The memories yed in my mind like slides in a film, rapidly and silently, before everything was
eventually reduced to fragments of light that drifted towards the distance.
I flexed my soft, long fishtail and tracked Dicken through a bright corridor that looked like it could be a
corridor that stretches through time. Everything I had gone through seemed to rush past me, all those
past delights and tribtions quietly falling into the water and leaving me behind.
“Linda?! Linda?! Can you hear me? Where are you?! “
As I groggily floated around the water currents, a voice jolted me awake, and I opened my heavy
eyelids to nce at a pile of clothes beside the waterhole.
Oh. It was my walkie -talkie, and Luna was calling me.
I pushed myself off the ground, and realized that my feet had returned as I rose to my feet, although
there
were several scales that had yet to peel off. My skin was also paler now to a shade that resembled
Dicken’s paleness, and a closer look reveals that my arteries now glinted in blue light—my blood must
be blue like Dicken’s. Moreover, I didn’t feel naked even though I was naked, and the water’s
temperature was so rxing to me that I could fall asleep.
I realized that this might be thest time I reverted to my human form, because every part of my body
now carried the attributes of merfolk.
Dicken’s absence, and myck of intimacy with him may have been why I did not change over thest
two years.
I got out of the waterhole and looked around. Dicken wasn’t around and there was not telling where he
had gone, and it was already nighttime outside.
There was a set of dry clothes on the table , clearly prepared for me by Dicken, and it seems that he
expected that I would revert to my human form. I took a deep breath in eptance of the reality, got
dressed and picked up the walkie-talkie—it was soaked, but its signal bulb was still shing, a
testament to its quality.
”Hello? Hello? Luna? It’s Linda, ” I called out through the walkie-talkie.
There was only static. I shook the water off it and pressed several buttons randomly, waiting for a while
until I could clearly hear Luna’s voice. ”Linda, you’re finally answering. Where are you?
Something’s wrong with the city, I’m worried.” ”Don’t worry, Luna, I ‘in safe. What is it? ” I asked. ”
You sound so worried.“
Luna’s breaths appeared choppy. “Did you see today’s papers?“
“No, why?“
“You remember the Germanpany that made a deal with Miya for those weird stones? They’ve
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and their bodies left drifting through the canal. Can you believe it? Not broken—shattered—and the
marrow inside drained dry, and there was word that there were animal teeth marks over their necks. It’s
so scary… I can’t believe it! Where are you? Hurry on back, it’s dangerous outside, and the police are
trying to track down the monster.“
I gasped as my heart pounded from the details. Was it Dicken? The Germanpany must have been
thepany Laura and the others owned. It made sense if Dicken killed them to reim his bloodline,
but why shatter their spines and suck their marrow dry?
Was he feeding on them? But I had never heard about him liking that stuff… or did it serve as a
warning? That would be an overkill, however, as it kept all of Venice on alert.
It was weird. Why on earth…
“Got it. You guys don’t have to worry about me, thought—I have a friend here. I’ll stay in touch.“ With
those words, I turned off the walkie-talkie and walked with a heavy mind to the window of the research
<pb, looking outside and searching for Dicken’s presence.