April Thomason looked up at the sky.
The sky was blue, with a few white clouds floating occasionally. Sometimes, a few small black dots would hover above.
Thinking about the recording equipment on that thing, April felt a chill run down her spine.
Tsk.
So even in this rural area, there's no privacy, huh?
April spat out the piece of grass in her mouth, dusted off her hands, and asked Nora Scott, "Are you still watching?"
"I'm going to see my husband." Nora tossed the binoculars to April and stood up.
"..."
Damn.
Always shoving the "love story" in her face, addicted to it or what?
With everyone leaving, April felt staying alone was pointless. After seeing the horses being controlled through the binoculars, she casually picked up the binoculars and sauntered after Nora.
"Going for a survey tomorrow?"
April stretched her muscles, feeling like her bones were knitting together.
"Survey what?" Nora glanced at her.
"Maze Village, of course."
